Story 11: Followed

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It hurt like hell, running. Running. Running farther than a cross country race. Fuck. It was still there following. Following quickly. Shit. How to get out of this?

Climbing up the fire escape. Running some more. Damn. Breather. FUCK! Running. Jumping over an alley. Landing hard. Oh fucking shit!

Jumping again but this time landing even worse and cracking an ankle. Fuck. It's broken. FUCK! Yelling out for help. It was standing above. Staring down.

Please don't kill me! Please I beg you! Don't kill me!

It grabbed my throat and tossed me onto the ground below.

Crack. Back broken. Screaming in pain. Paralyzed. It stood above. Staring. Staring down. Staring down at me!

Screaming again. Trying to stand. Trying to run. Failing and falling with a terrified scream.

Heart ripped out. Death holding my beating heart. Darkness.

God? Will you save me?

It stood staring down. It stood watching. Waiting. Waiting for its next. It's next victim.

Following. Following its next. Killing. Killing it's next.

When will it end?

Death ripping out their hearts watching them eat. Staring. Staring down. Staring down at them.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2015 ⏰

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