1Her eyes widened in surprise, cold and blue. The ice in them shot running knives to the victims body, who lay limp and frozen on the concrete ground. Hayley continued to stand motionless in the doorway, her pale face now staring into nothing but air. 2
The wind flew past, causing her hair to start flames on her skin; Blonde, with streaks of red. Though she was standing expressionless, her eyes spilled tears of hate, tears of sadness. Knowing this was her last opportunity, she sprinted out of the doorway before it could get her.3
She fell over a few times, causing her red jeans to rip and making skid marks on the top of her sneakers, but she continued to run faster knowing that this was it.4
Hayley was never a good runner, but today it was like he was made to run the earth as much as she possibly could to save her family. What was left of it anyway.5
Like a brake in a car, she jolted to an immediate stop, almost crashing into the wall in front of her. She though of her unconditional love of someone who was killing her, and it was her fault that some of her family was gone.6
Her tall figure still leaning face forward, she heard the killer behind her, and her face flamed a tomato red, afraid of what may happen next.7
She turned around, smirking evilly, her crimson red lips widening from point a, to point b. Without thought, she sacrificed herself to the monster as he leapt towards her, both meeting darkness, forgetting the love they once had for each other.
