Surprize

Surprize

A Story by Kelly M.
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Two girls were walking home from school on a typical Friday. Bailey ran home and said goodbye to Macy. She was then left alone to go home. Little did she know she was about to face something terrible.

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''Okay see you tomorrow Bailey!'' Yelled Macy, walking towards her driveway with a bright smile on here face.  She ran up the colored steps and closed the door lightly. I shook my head and smiled. We always walk home together, since our houses are so close.  It’s good because then I won’t get bored and there are some not to nice people around here. You can never be too careful where we live. There is some murder loose, so I am kind of afraid to be alone. The police say to make sure that all children are with someone at all times and stay close to people I don’t want to even think about being face to face with the killer.

I try to get my mind off that and start watching all the things around me. I notice all the animals and the wind blowing swiftly like a lullaby. It calms me down a bit, and makes me feel secure.  It’s almost like I’m wrapped in some blanket where nothing can hurt me. I start to listen to the insects too. It’s nice to listen to the faint chirping of crickets and watch the butterflies zoom away in the spring. I always pay attention to nature, because it has always fascinated me.

 I stop for a moment because I hear some strange noise. It sounds like it’s a child screaming. I can't see anything as I scan the trees, so I start running ahead to where I think it's coming from the north of the forest. It is getting louder and I can make out the words ''Help me!'' I start to walk and there and there is more yelling. I notice that the birds have stopped singing and there is no animal in sight. I feel a sudden chill as if this place is evil. It feels that way because it's so quiet. There is no one around which could end badly. I try to shake my head of those thoughts because I will end up scaring myself half to death.

I have been walking a pretty long way when I notice a field. I have never been this far before so, it’s all new to me. It looks deserted though. There is nothing planted on it. It’s just bare. I then go closer and see two shadows standing. I am really curious to who they are. I have this urge to just run over to them even though I have no idea who they are or what they could do. One is of a large figure, while the other looks like a young child. I slowly step forward in fear at what I might see.

There are branches below me that are crunching from my feet causing noise. I see now that there is a man holding a little girl down She looks to be about seven with light brown hair and some pink fluffy dress on. It has pink sparkles on it and she only has one shoe on that is torn revealing her toes. I see the other one laying there with blood caked on it. The man is probably six feet tall with baggy, gray sweat pants on and some plucky, black jacket. His hair is a dirty blond with some specks of black in it. The girl is whimpering for help, and I get this sudden rush to go and save her.

Without another thought I charge through the tangled bushes and run towards them. The man turns and I see his eyes burning with pure hatred. They look like they are flickering lights in an alley deep at night. He looked demonic in a way. No regard for anything, but his own self.

He tried to grab me, but I was too quick. His arms shot out to punch me. I then balled my fist up and hit him hard in the stomach. He tumbled over and fell to the ground. He was winning the fight, but adrenaline was sweeping though me and I was determined to win. My hands were getting tired. I was starting to slow down, but I couldn’t stop now. He went for my shirt to try to rip it off and I got a hold of his pant leg and started to tug on it. The thread in it was starting to tear and I tried to make him let go. I then punched him again and he was gasping for breath. The little girl had bloody tears streaming down her face and her mouth was swollen to a blue color. She looked like she had seen a dark force whisk past her face. She was frozen in place, with probably lots of things going through her head. I grabbed her stone cold hand and started running. I looked back behind me and he was gaining on us. My lungs were heaving from all the terror and I was trying to figure out how to get us away. I saw a house far out towards the north so I ran for that.

The child was getting tired, but she was keeping up pretty well. We kept on running for a while and then we saw it. The house was sandy colored and the windows were wooden with metal bars attached to them. The yard had lots of old, rusty cars in it and there was a ''Do not trespass'' sign at the door. We ran through it and I started to knock as loudly as possible. The girl started to cry again and fell to the ground. I stopped knocking and picked her up, ready to run to the back.

 There were woods that we could hide in. Just as I turned to go, he came up behind me and kicked me in the back. I tripped and we both went down. I could feel her heartbeat drumming through her shirt and her muddy hands were shaking.

He grabbed me by the throat and started choking me. His hands were like knifes cutting through me. I tired with all my strength to get him off me, but it was no use. I could hear the girl scream and then I saw him take out a gun out. That made me won’t to just surrender right then. I wanted to go back home, but in the back of my mind I knew I wasn’t going to make it. I just had this feeling that he was going to win this war and that we would both die. I never thought that I could think that so calmly, but at least if I do die I will die in honor.

 I just stopped in shock; He drew back the trigger and pointed it at her head. She had a dreamy look to her, like she couldn't believe what was happening. It was one second and then the bullet hit her. Blood was gushing from her head and it was dripping down her dress. There was no hope for her to live. She was so young and there would not be enough time to get her to a hospital. I started to scream, but no sound was coming out. If someone had told me I was going to watch someone get shot I probably would have laughed in their face and said they were crazy. It was just so horrible and this girl never deserved this. She looked up with her mouth open and gasped. I wanted to right then take the gun and shoot myself, so she would not go alone. I wanted to make her feel less pain somehow. Her brown eyes were shutting and I saw her drop on her knees. That was her saying it was over. She was bleeding to death and I couldn’t do anything.

He was holding me tighter and I was starting to lose focus of the things around me. There was a ringing in my ears and his voice was becoming a slight rumble.  Everything was swarming and the light was starting to become black. I couldn't breathe at all and I was choking to try to get air. The last thing I remember was his hands reaching out to cover my eyes.

© 2010 Kelly M.


Author's Note

Kelly M.
This is once again a rough draft, so tell me what I need to change. It is really bad I know.so please bear with me.

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This was a interesting story, there is also some things you can edit thats besides grammar. Who cares about grammar? Unless you're one of those people that like this: "Hay, eyem dah sk8ter guy" Ahem- like I said, this stories just a little bit trippy on some parts but overall its great

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Hi Kelly,
I really like your story... very nice write. Please keep up the awesome work and someday publish if you haven't already.
Until then
Live Your Passion
Peace
BoSweets

Posted 14 Years Ago


"I start to walk and there and there is more yelling."
"They look like they are flicking lights in a alley deep at night." Should this be flickering? Flicking sounds kind of funny.
Other than the few typeos I spotted here and there, this was a great piece of a rough draft. Keep it up :)

Posted 14 Years Ago


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Joe
This was a very intense story! Great description and awesome plot make the piece really flow well. That said, there are a few grammatical errors. "Chocking" should be "Choking" and there is one or two instances where "to" should be "too". Besides the few errors, the story is really great! Excellent job!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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