Cameron
I remember walking into an alley about a month ago, when i moved to the university dorms. I saw an ad for a chip shop and decided i should get there quickly, I took a short cut.
I regret it.
There were screams and an audible plea for mercy as I approached the area. Coming towards it, I saw something I would never forget. A small group with weapons on them, the 'Leader' with a knife against a supposed civilians throat. You could almost smell their enjoyment of the mans suffering, as the blood dripped from the steel blade as if it was just tainted water. All I could do was watch, as the man dug into his pockets and shown his I.D. The Leader was not too pleased, it was obvious they were searching for something.
....but what?
They stepped back from the man, a look of relief on his face being short-lived as he saw me, watching. I saw the color drain, I saw the blade handle sprouting from his back. I saw him fall.
The leader had turned to me within that moment, and I noticed their amber eyes. They had a small speck of deep brown hair shining out a seemingly lighter brown. It was also identifiable that they were female. And that I saw them before.
...where...think...
And, to be honest. It all went dark from there.
I woke up the next day in the temporary dorm I was given until the owners of the apartment my parents picked out left. A friend I made at a party was sitting by the bed, grinning to me as I woke up.
''Got a little woozy on the chippy trip aye?''
''Oh shut up Luke. Not my fault you missed me.''
I had felt the back of my head, and winced as a sharp shot of pain hit me.
''Agh, what kind of rock did I hit..?''
Luke raised an eyebrow, as if he was wondering how I just noticed that.
''You were found bleeding from there, you might have run into a gang. But what concerns me is that they didn't kill you. The gangs around here don't give a crap about others if it don't give them money.''
My eyes widened, remembering the events.
I think I know something a certain popular person here knows...
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