#WritcoStoryChallenge
The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end.
What had happened?
The dead end was a smashed wall. What am i gonna do?
The things footsteps grew louder. and their voice. I WAS WAITING.
WHAT HAPPENED TO ME.
i touched my wrist. i hadnt noticed. Blood.
I had hurt it
Badly...