But why?

Date: 10/25/2019

By kidneypunch

It began with myself at this Mini-Mart when these gangsters came in and began to threaten me. (They were saying stupid phrases like: "You're gonna die, sucker!" or "You're gonna get it!" Movie Cliche.) After a few verbal threats; the main guy took my left arm by the wrist and pulled it above my head. He took a knife and ever so slowly; pushed the knife into my arm pit. (It was sooo Annoying! I kept thinking: "Hurry up!" as he was doing it. I just cringed and dealt with it.) After he stabbed me; I grabbed the wound to stop the bleeding; except there was very little blood. The wound wasn't very fleshy, it was like an empty space; or void. I grabbed my phone to call my friend - Stacy - and when she didn't answer; I called my Mother but no one was answering. I woke after that.