It was a cold winters night in London. I was on my way to a friends house for a sleepover and I had decided to take the back ally's to get there quicker. I knew that the back ally's were dangerous but I was so cold I just wanted to get there as quick as I could. My breath quickened as I made my way towards a pitch black ally.
Suddenly I felt like someone was behind me. I looked behind me but It was so dark, I couldn't see anything. I quickened my pace slightly when I found my self held up against a wall. I tried to scream, but a cold hand covered my mouth. I felt a sharp pain on my right side and I was pushed to the floor. My left foot throbbed and I felt something thick and warm trickle down my face. Blood probably. I saw a dark figure beside me, rummaging through me bag. Then he was gone.
