Mansion 2: chapter 6
Shadow's POV
Something bursted through the counter, making a large hole in it for a whole arm, from behind me and grabbed the back of my shirt. As the person grabbed my shirt, it's long claws scrapped my fur and skin on my back, making it bleed. I yelled loudly in shock and fear. I grabbed one of my crutches, that i used to rehabilitate my legs when not using my wheelchair, that was nearby. And viciously slammed it against the rm and hand holding me. The person, or creature, screeched in agony and retreated his arm. I jumped away from the counter, which i did just in time as the creature broke down the counter with one hard swing.
I got a good look at my attacker, it was one of those things from in the mansion. The one that had no face. It moan and walked towards me. It raised his hand with the two blades on and striked. I lifted my crutch horizontal in front of me, making the brute strike on the weak metal of the crutch. The brute pulled back, making the crutch break. I rolled out of the way when he striked again. The brute hit the ground and found himself being stuck to the floor. I used his disadvantage and ran away from the ruin that was once the counter. I tried to run away from the creature, but all i could do was stumble or crawl away. The brute growled loudly and pulled hid arm free. He soon found me again. I looked behind me to see him running for me. I was just a few feet away from the door. I went from my laying position to crawl, to my knees and used the little bit of retained strenght i had in my legs and jumped out through the frontdoor. I kicked the door shut, right on the moment the brute striked, making it hit the door instead of me.
My legs were already starting to feel weak. They had been resting in a wheelchair with little to no excercise, so getting so active all of a sudden tired them out pretty quickly. "sonic!" I called for him, hoping that he would hear me and make me know that he hadn't been hurt by the monster. Much to my relief i heard him return the call. I sighed in relief. But my relief soon dissapeared as i heard the door breaking down. I looked behind me and saw the brute walk through the door way. "shit, you've got to be kidding me!" I said and got up. I ran a few feet, only to fall back down to the floor. "no way! i have to escape." I said and started crawling away.
I remembered the two pieces of the broken crutch i was holding and looked down at it. One of the pieces had a sharpened point. I threw the one with the dull stump away and held the one with the sharpened stump with my left hand. I used my right hand to move myself away from the brute. The brute followed with long clumsy strides and striked once again. I moved out of the way of the blades and returned the attack by swinging the sharp piece of crutch. It wasn't a long piece, so i didn't get very far, but i managed to make a long gash across his stomache. It yelped in pain before growling in anger. It attacked me again before i had a chance to recover from dealing a hit. I felt a hard hit against the right side of my face and felt myself being slammed against the wall left from me. The hit disorientated me and i was struggling to see where i had to go to escape. The brute, noticing my disorientation, made use of it and went to attack me again, planning on finishing me right then and there. I wanted to swing back to deal a powerfull hit myself before he could even touch me. Unfortunatly, the sharpened piece of the crutch was flung out of my hand when i was slammed against the wall.
With no way to defend myself, i wasn't able to deflect that last strike. The brute's blade hit me with alot of force. Soon all i could see in front of my eyes was pitch blackness.