"What do you want from us?" Aimee asked, her voice quivering.
The scary man looked at Aimee. "Maybe some money from you." He threatened with a knife. "And some alone time with you." He said facing me.
I heard Aimee's deafening scream. "Run!!" She screamed at me. At first I didn't get what she was saying, then I noticed that the creepy man was coming towards me.
He's coming after me!! Crap!
I felt my feet started to run, I'm no athlete but at least I'm able to run with my high heels on. I'm trying to imagine I'm at the the mall sprinting towards the biggest sale at my favorite shop.
As I turned to the right alley, my luck ran out as I came up in a dead end.
What should I do?
"You didn't only have a pretty face but a fit body as well. What a perfect night for me." The asshole sneered moving closer towards me.
"Help!!!" I cried as loud as I can, backing away from him.
He moved closer putting his filthy hands over my mouth. My eyes started to water.
I'm too beautiful to die. Goodbye cruel world!!
I closed my eyes and prepared myself for whatever's gonna happen. Then I can no longer feel his tight grip on my mouth.
Slowly peeking, I saw him sprawled on the ground. I exhaled in relief.
"Are you alright miss?" A guy wearing a black-rimmed glasses asked.
Startled and having no energy left, I just nodded at the tall figure. Oddly, he was not looking at me.
I'm sure that if he looked at me he'd swear his undying love for me.
"Please take care of yourself." He said quietly, walking away.
I was shock at the fact that he would leave me alone. I was about to call him back when I heard Aimee's voice along with the police siren.
"GORG!! GORG!!" Aimee yelled running towards me. "Are you ok? Oh my God! I called the police as fast as I can." She stated hugging me.
I hugged her too, "I'm fine Aims." I whispered looking at the man who stayed laying down.
A police officer approached us, "Ma'am are you alright?"
I nodded, "Is he dead?" I asked.
The police officer was somewhat taken aback by my appearance. Maybe mesmerized by my beauty. He regained his composure, "I believe he's just unconscious right now. For now we'll have to take your statement." He said blushing.
"But, we'll be late for the party.." Aimee whined.
I pouted a bit, "I really want to attend that party." I said batting my lashes.
"Okay okay. I'll make this quick but you have to answer all my questions truthfully." He said.
Both Aimee and me agreed to his condition. I also told him about the guy who take that criminal down.
It was quite hard explaining to him how the guy with glasses did it because my eyes were close that time.
After the interrogation, Aimee and I were off the hook. "We still have time to party!" Aimee giggled.
I'm exhausted, but I needed a distraction right now. Because I kept on thinking about that guy who left me after he saved me.
"Party here we come!" I yelled.
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