(Yes, the first chapter is a cliché. Sue me.)

You walk down an alley, footsteps echoing off the walls beside you. Your hood was pulled over your head and your cold hands were stuffed into your hoodie pockets.

You had chosen to walk this way because it was a quicker shortcut to you house, and you wanted to get out of the cold, dark night.
Your eyes were focused on the concrete ground below you, small puddles formed from the rain that had just subsided.

Your pace was fast, as you have never gone this way and you felt unsafe.
Almost at a slow jog, you splashed in puddles along the ground, and one was deeper than you thought.
A rock lied at the bottom of the three-inch deep hole, and you stepped directly on it.

You fall forward with a cry of pain onto the damp concrete and reach down to your ankle that you twisted bad. Tears welling up in your eyes, you rock back and forth, teeth gritting from the pain.

You turn around, looking at the exit of the alley. You were so close to the exit, but it was far now due to your ankle.
Holding your ankle with one hand, you wipe away the tears from your cold face and stare angrily at the hole that caused it.

But something catches your eye in front of you.

A large, dark silhouette walked towards you at a fast pace, causing your heart to go faster than it.
The figure was masculine and features started to appear as he got closer, and your adrenaline kicked in fast.

You forget about your ankle and hoist yourself up quickly, using one of the walls as support.
Limping as fast as your legs allowed, you headed for the exit.
More tears rolling down your face, the worst played in your mind.
'Im going to die, I'm going to die...' you repeated in your head over and over.

Just a few feet away from the exit, you feel something grab your shoulder.

You whimper, knowing this is your end as the man turns you around, his eyes seemingly filled with rage as he lifts his hand to you.

You flinch, looking away and closing your eyes, preparing for death as the man speaks up.

"You dropped your phone." He says, his expression relaxing and his tone sweet.

You open your eyes in shock as you look at the man.

"W-what?" You say in disbelief and confusion as you stare at the tall figure.
"You dropped your phone and I wanted to return it." He repeated with a nod.

You start to cry more, overjoyed that you didn't take your last breath tonight, taking the phone from his large hand. "Thank you so much." You cry quietly out of sadness and joy.

"No problem." He gives a warm smile and another nod. "And by the way, do you need help? You seemed to be limping as I approached, are you hurt?" He asked, pointing behind him with his thumb.

"Y-yes please." You nod with a smile, and soon gritted teeth as you put a slight amount of pressure on it, causing it to burn. "I appreciate it." You say relieved as he holds you up.

"So, where to?" He asks.

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552 words.
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Tiny amount of gore, a twist at the end, and as cliché.
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