Time to hightail out of here

From Create Your Own Story

Something felt wrong, you felt intoxicated when a drop of alcohol hadn't touched your lips.

You pull yourself away from Rose, turning on your left foot you bolt for the door of the club. Hearing Rose cry out in a rage only makes you run faster.

The shadows seem to have stopped and are all looking towards you, motionless.

Suddenly cumbersome hands wrap around your neck hauling your feet from the ground.

Your eyes widen in the dim light and come face to face with what was once a man.

He smirks with teeth filed down to the a razor's point. His breath smelt of blood. His skin was rough like a crocodile and from what could be seen in the dim light looked almost green. His eyes were beady but shone like mirrors reflecting the light. This bloke stood well over 7ft tall and wore a disgustingly stained once white singlets and black denim jeans.

"Aw Fuck" you moan under your breath, your body now becoming motionless under his control.

"Hello little man" the colossus spits in your face.

Its now or never, what to do?

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