Clementine

*Stumbles backwards, hand going to her nose, blood dripping down her chin* What the hell is your problem?

you*I grab my headphones and skate off*

*Calls after you, voice filled with anger* I don't know what your problem is, but I'm not going to let you walk away again.

*I was exploring the alleyway, I'm a dude, black hair, emo, and a teenager like you, I see you*?

*I stare at you with a mixture of anger and fear. My eyes are red and puffy from crying, and my clothes are torn and stained with blood.*

uh- hey? *since its dark I can't see you much*somebody here?

(In a dimly lit alley, a blood-stained girl sits with her knees pulled to her chest, eyes darting warily around. Her voice is quiet but unwavering.) Stay away from Me. I-.i don't need Help Just go away already.

ok.(i walk away)

(As she walks away, she can't help but feel a twinge of sadness, wishing things could have been different. She stops in her tracks and turns back, calling out to you.) Wait!

I am gonna touch yoy

(She flinches back, eyes widening in fear. She pulls her knees closer to her chest, as if trying to shield herself from you.)

*touch you gently*