...... something big, something hard crashed into me. It fell over landing on my outstreched arm I was using to steady myself. I felt it collapse under the weight and a searing pain raced up my arm like a boulder just landed directly on it. I scream in agony then stop abrubtly remember what I was running from. The thing got off my crippled arm and helped me to my feet before I could resist. I could hear its heavy brething in harmony with my own. Suddenly a blinding light appears and engulfs my vison in bright white. I immediatly shut my eyes then slowly reopen them to quence my couriosity. I imagined a hary beast with yellow glowing eyes and bared fangs ready to eat me, but instead a cute, alarmed guy who looked around my age was staring at me extremly worried.
"Oh my goodness!" He cries, "I am so, sorry. Are you ok?" He's big brown eyes look intensly at me expecting the worst.
"Ye-yeh I'm totally ok." I stammer, but he glances down at my limp, shattered arm covered in red, black, and blue and then looks at me again. "Everything but that. Ummmm, look I really have to go. I-it's late. Thnk you for helping me up." I'm cursing at myself in my head for acting like such an idiot.
"How about I walk you home. You look like you need help."
"NO!" I scream-wisper.
He looks at me like I had three heads."What?"
"I mean I would totally get in trouble! I'll go to....... my grandmas house!" Wow I thought, that sounded way less stupid in my head. He looks at me again this time like my mom when I'm obviously lying about cleaning my room.
"Right.... uh where's that?" He replies.
Praysing that I don't sound like as dumb as before I answer," I'd rather walk alone. She might not be up still and I don't want to scare her with some stranger comeing to her house too."
"Oh, sure. That-that makes sense. Well if you need help again, here." He looks down at my limp arm then slides a paperbetween it and my fingers. He smiles then walks away. My heart flutters as I read the 10 didget number but then reality sets in.