This isn't your fight. Go downstairs.

From Create Your Own Story

You pull open the door to the stairs and rush onto the inner landing. Desperately, you take hold of the rail and try to take the steps in the complete dark as quickly as you can.

The man with the knife is right behind you. He barrels through the door and as you make it to the second landing, you feel the sting of his knife in your lower back. You scream as he sinks the blade in, and the searing pain spreads through your body.

You nearly go slack, but the man catches you with a strong arm. You feel his muscles tense as he lifts you to your feet, and then up off of them.

"Please..." you mutter, tasting blood in your mouth. "Please...no."

And then he simply tosses you into the darkness between the rails, where you fall fifteen feet to the landing below and break bones against the pavement. As he turns to go back up to finish the woman, you die slowly there in a puddle of your own blood.


THE END.

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