Chase

Date: 8/30/2017

For a reason which i do not know, me and my friend (ages around 13) were at a supermarket. At the exit, I wanted to go to the toilet. I told him this and went. On my way there, I saw a little girl holding up a sign which said, "Don't go alone, there's a scary man." I didn't think much of this so I stepped inside and did what I wanted to do. When I was going back to my friend I realised that the time was 1:70pm, making me lucid (although I can't remember if I was fully conscious). It only occurred to me now that the event of a "scary man" was quite plausible. With the anxious look on my friend's face, he must have came to the same conclusion. We started running, but not sprinting in case we were just wasting our energy. A man dressed in fully black clothing and a hood up was running behind me, reaching out his gloved hand to grab me. He shortly after managed to kick me but I carried on running, now slightly faster. My friend took a right turn and I carried on forwards. The man pulled out a knife. I jumped onto a bike which appeared out of nowhere. I was going faster and felt relieved. McDonald's was about 50 metres ahead so I could get help there. As I got closer, I was losing my balance. I couldn't stop and I was just going faster. A bump on the pavement knocked me off the bike, head first. I was crushed against a wall and died. Then, I woke up.