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He dead
Damn I'm losing a lot of blood. I don't know if you know but bleeding to death is not fun, you don't go instantly unconscious, it hurts, alot. Damn its getting hard to stay awake.
Oh by the way my name is Nick and your probably wondering how I got in this situation.
5 hours ago
It was around 6pm and i was walking back home through the suburbs after nailing a job at McDonalds as a dishwasher with my expert negotiation skills, no not really, they were just open for hiring after the previous dishwasher quit and celebrated by grabbing the waste bin under the prep table and dumping it on all the clean dishes. While walking back home i put in my earphones to block off the sounds of the midnight traffic and turned into an alleyway. I took a left turn and continued walking until I heard the sound of a window break open. On top of a fire escape ahead a person covered in all black jumps out of a shattered window.
Okay, I'm witnessing a robbery right in front of me, let's do want any sensible person in my position would do
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I started to walk back the way I came
I know what your thinking, I should have went up to that robber all macho and beat him to a pulp, well guess what
Im not a hero
Jeez just thinking of fighting someone is making me shake.
As I'm walking back I step onto an empty beer can
*crunch
I hope the robber didn't hear.
He just turned in my direction.
Mabey he doesn't notice I'm here.
We just locked eyes.
Oh god he noticed my phone is out. He must think I've been recording.
I take a step back.
He takes one step forward.
I take two steps back.
He pulls out a switchblade.
*click
My heart is pumping, I've never got into a real fight in my entire life. My legs are unresponsive, I want to run away really fast right now.
The robber starts sprinting at me switchblade in hand.
Mabey I can block the strike coming for my face I bring my arms up.
Oh, he wasn't aiming for my face. I look down and notice a blade in my gut.
The robber which I can now identify as a male pulls the blade out and stabs again.
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And again.
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Present time
My bodys adredaline rush is long over and Im starting to feel the full pain from the stab wounds, damn does it hurt, ive been stuck lying on the side of a building clutching my gut to staunch the flow of blood for what feels like eternity. Am I really going to die in a unmarked back alley.
Everything goes black.