Literally just a bunch of stuff that I doubt I'll continue

Sci-Fi Action Romance Kinda Thing idek

I'm not really sure if I should put a disclaimer on this, it's pretty short and not particularly gorey but there's blood so I guess read at your own discretion.

Waking up with a knife pointed at your throat is exactly as scary as you think it is.

I feel the sharp pain in my throat and retreat into the pillow.

The man straddling my previously sleeping body is strange looking, in the dim glow of the room I can see that his skin seems to be a strange blue colour, his eyes appear to be a strange glowing, highlighter yellow, but he's built like a human.

I want to scream but if I do I'll surely die.

I think quick.

Suddenly I throw my right knee upwards and it collides with the mans precious packages.

He jumps away from me. Alarmed.

This gives me just enough time to run for my life.
I run into the next room where my best friend lives. But she's not there.

I run through the hall of the dorm.

It's empty.

I race outside, I scream for help at the top of my lungs before colliding with someone.

"Katelyn?"
"N-noah?"

He helps me up but then the sound of footsteps drifts to our ears.

"Run"

He pulls me by the wrist and we sprint towards the back of the dorm areas.

We find bushes that lead to a train track.
We squat together in the dim moonlight.

"You alright?"
He whispers.

"Yeah"

I hear shouts, I can't make out anything but 'just kill them'

I look back at Noah.

I'm terrified.

And apparently it shows on my face.

"I'll look after you, I promise"

I can make out about three maybe four different voices, they're speaking in a strange language.

But I can somehow understand them.

And all I can hear is "kill them".

He leans in close, "Kat your throat, your bleeding everywhere"

I grunt.

He looks back at me, our eyes locking.

"Kat?"

I try to say something.

But I suddenly can't stop coughing.

My throat is burning.

"Kat, Kat are you ok?"

My head hurts.

I feel like I'm falling into an eternal abyss.

Suddenly I feel strong arms lift me up.

I drift in and out of consciousness.

Faintly aware of the smell of Noah's cologne.

It's rather intoxicating.

And the feel of his biceps around my frail waist.