marissa432

Scenario in this chapter - being clumsy ~~~'Being clumsy...'~~~ America:  Sitting at a empty table, you snickered as Alfred made his way over to you while trying to balance 4 trays stacked high with McDonalds hamburgers. Alfred had managed to convince you into going to Mickey D's during your lunch break at work. You went mainly because he offered to pay, you would never be able to afford all those Big Macs he orders. He smiled in victory once he made it over and set the first tray down none too gently, causing the other trays in his arms to wobble and one vanilla mc shake to topple over the edge and slop all over your work jacket. You

The silver car slowly pulled onto the gravel before giving a few final 'clunk's then stopping completely. The drivers door popped open, a man in about his mid twenties emerging from inside, muttering profanities as he raised the front hood. Hot steam floated out right into the man's face causing him to cry out and back away a good distance from the vehicle. A woman came out of the passengers side and quickly made her way over to him to check his face. "Are you alright? You didn't get burned, did you?" Her arms encircled his torso briefly as she helped him sit down on one of the plastic chairs near the station. "Stay here, I'll go inside."

Blood dripped down your arms from the slices made by a large knife. The man yanked you up from the ground by your hair and held the knife up to your neck. "You think I won't kill her?" He glanced at your injured arms that were shaking from fear. He chuckled and pulled on your hair harder, making you whimper in pain. "She'll probably die from blood loss in a few minutes..." The murderous man smirked at the blonde standing a few feet in front of you two. The blonde, known as Alfred Jones, was your long time best friend. He was normally loud and carefree around everybody, but today his face was like stone from the angered slant of his eyebrows