"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" James darts around a corner, nearly tripping over a fallen branch.
Large footsteps are heard behind him. The sound of his trackers, the men and women hell bent on tracking him down and beating him. Their numbers have grown to unfathomable numbers since the chase began. All of James' friends have been hunted and caught. He's the only one left.
He reaches a pole and, with no other option, starts climbing. The hot pole burns his arms and legs as he reaches the top. He only has to stay here a little longer, just until--
"HEY! HE'S UP THERE!" They're below him and gaining on his position fast. There's only one thing to do.
James slides down the poll, giving him minor burns in the process, but as soon as he hits the ground he's off running, where? He has no clue. It just has to be away from here. T
There's no car he can use and the building he's closest to is closed for another hour. He could break the window but that would just make him weaker. He has no choice but to jump around a corner and--
"Shit." A dead end. Nothing but sealed off door. Probably under construction or something.
"HEY! JAMES!" The men flood the hallways. There's no way James is escaping. He can't fight, he can't run. It's all over.
"Got you!" Their leader, Kyle touches his shoulder. "Now what should we play next?." He smiles
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A Story A Day (COMPLETED)
Short StoryHello! For my 2020 New Years Resolution, I am gonna try to write 1 story a day! No backups, hardly any editing. Just writing. Some will be good, some bad! I just write until I can't anymore. We'll see how long I can go! COMPLETED (The dates in brac...
