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Friday, November 6, 2009

As fast as I can runaway



Alyssa ran as fast as she could, trying not to trip over any stray branches along the trail. The laughed behind her as if this was a game to him. She was sure it was to him, but it wasn’t for her. How often did this man do this, she wandered. Somewhere deep inside herself, there was a small voice wanting to just stop and cry. The inner voice wanted this to be over with and if that meant just laying down to die, and then she was okay with it. Alyssa fought hard not to listen to that voice inside, and she used every ounce of energy in her being to run to the highway.

She paused a quick moment to gain a breath knowing she had a good amount of ground between her and the man wanting rape and/or kill her. There was no telling what evil plan was set in his demented mind tonight.  Perhaps, he was strung out on ecstasy that someone gave him back at the rave. A thought crossed her mind, maybe she was over reacting, but then she looked at the deep scratch in her side and was reminded that this man is looking to hurt someone.

The tree she leaned against was an oak tree hollowed in the middle, enough for a person to fit inside. She thought for a moment and tossed away the idea of hiding inside the tree. She began to sprint toward the direction of the highway, but fell on a loss branch. Real classy, she thought, here she was running from a crazed madman and she trips on something like she was cast in a horror b-movie. 

Jake, the madman, laughs as he stands over Alyssa. She screams loudly hoping someone from the nearby rave would hear.

No use in trying, we are too far away. Remember, you’re the one who wanted to get intimate with no interruptions.” Jake said in a delicate voice.


This didn’t stop Alyssa from screaming anyway. She voiced her opinions by screaming curse words back at him as he grabbed her and lifted Alyssa off the ground.

Fuck you, bastard! Just fuck you! “, Alyssa shouted, “Is this how you get your kicks? Scaring the shit out of girls and raping them?”

Jake stared at her deeply for a moment as if working out a complex thought, then his green eyes widened brightly like an excited child on Christmas.

I assure you, I don’t get my jollies out raping girls, nor do I care if they’re scared.” He said in a strange manner, “But, I’m sure you will be scared.

His hand lifted up and he stretched back ready to punch her when Alyssa noticed his hand transformed into a wooden claw. When his hand came down on her face, she screamed as the flesh begin tear off in bits.

The next day, police would only find a mauled corpse barely recognizable. Chunks of meat from her body had been ripped off as if mauled by a bear or some other wild creature feasting on her remains. Later, the Medical Examiner would report that the wounds were sustained while alive and splinters from an oak tree had been lodged into all of her wounds.

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