Shit, I think as I fall into my eternal rest.
Shit, I say when I wake up in a new environment with a cop standing in front of me.
Shit, I'm never going home am I, I'm stuck in the god damn 80s.
Shit, I think I want to stay.
Fuck. Is all I can think as I run, heavy foot steps behind me. I'm breathing heavily, I have no idea how long I've ran, but I have a lot of stamina so I must have been running a while. I can't let them catch me. I think as I make a sharp turn into the alley way. I duck behind a dumpster and listen to the pairs of running feet come to a slow and stop in front of the alley.
"Where is she?"
"No idea, I think she might have gone straight. No girl is stupid enough to leave the safety of street lights at night."
They start running again. God these guys are psycho. I think, And all over a now ruined outfit. I shake my head and stand. I look down at myself, the once cute outfit my best friend made me wear is ruined. My once white converse are now covered in dirt, my white and pick stockings now ripped and dirty, my light pink shirt a bit crooked.
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(Something like this but with white converse and dirty)
I suddenly get pushed into the brick wall behind me and grunt in pain. "C'mon man just leave me alone, I don't want to bang you I'm not like that. I don't know your age but you look way older than me and I'm only a sophomore in high school."
