(Sorry of you read it before it changed I'm a pain for editing and I uploaded it too quick)
I slowly regained my consciousness, opening my eyes to see the sun was setting while white specks of ice drifted through the air. A cold winter breeze chilled me to the bone, almost numbing my beaten body, I slowly attempt to curl up my body, bringing my legs to my chest to stay warm, I tense when my wounds on my body disturb the layer of snow surrounding me, the pain stung, with both the pain and the coldness. My throat begins to feel tight and my eyes start to tear up, remembering the events that had passed, leaving that one question in my mind, the only thing on my mind...'why?' Warm tears slowly run down my face onto the snow as I play the incidents over and over in my head: Alex telling me to meet her and the girls after school. Walking to the woods for a 'shortcut' home. Being thrown to the ground and pinned down by my hair while they beat me with fists and sticks...the bat... It all went so fast and why?...I lay there taking deep breaths trying to control my tears hoping, and praying that someone would find me. After closing my eyes for only a few seconds I hear a crunch in the snow behind me. I slowly move my hands and push myself up so I'm sitting up, and lift my head groggily, nausea rolling in my stomach, and my head aching abysmally. I searched the snow covered ground with my eyes looking for where the sound came from when my eyes met someone's shoes. I instantaneously looked up to see some sort of man, except he was nothing like your average man... He was tall and slender, at least 8 foot and he wore a black suit and tailcoat. His long arms were crossed politely behind his back his appearance almost looked like a butler of some sort. The only part of his body not wearing clothing was his face, which was pale and appeared to be slightly ghostly, it looked like it was wrapped in some sort of fabric? Cloth maybe... And he had no facial features to speak of...just shadows from where his 'eyes' should be?... He was scary don't get me wrong, but I couldn't run? My legs physically wouldn't move, not because of the pain, not because of me wounds and bruises, but because I was too captivated by him. I felt like I was staring into his emotionless face for forever until He unfolds his slender arms and starts to reach one towards me. Reality kicked in and my heart felt although it had stopped with fear, I forgot about all my pain, the cuts, the bruises and dived up, I run one step but the second my other foot touched the floor I cried in pain as my leg gave way. I lay there crying, scared for my life as I look over my shoulder to see him coming closer. I bury my face into my hands and cry, awaiting something my death, but... Nothing happened? I looked up to see him kneeling down infront of me, causing me to almost jump out of my skin. "Just hurry up and do it!" I cried out shouting at him, he tilted his head, "what are you talking about child?" His voice was deep, he also sounded really well spoken, but it was what he said that left you confused... "Y-you aren't going to finish me off?" I reply with confusion in my face, I'm sure if he had a face he'd look just as confused. "No? In fact I'm here to make a deal."he says looking down at me,
"What deal?..."
"Poor child... You didn't deserve such pain" he slowly cups your face and wipes your tears. I narrow my brows annoyed and repeat myself,
"What deal?" I ask a little more persistant.
"Tell me child" he removes his hand from my face. "If you had the chance to come with me now, where I could get people who could let's say... Get revenge, would you?"
I widened my eyes at his question, surely he was joking? "I-I... Don't know..."
"But child they beat you? They're not your friends now are they?"
He kneels beside me and picks me up like a father would a child.
"It's free of charge and I'll make sure you won't have the police after you"
"W-wait...what kind of revenge are you talking about exactly?"
"Anyway you'd like"
He started walking with me, and without thinking I wrapped my arms around his neck scared of how high up I was, did I really want revenge... As he said they're not my friends...
Revenge would be amazing, Just what type of revenge..?... He did say Anyway I want?
"Child?" He calls.
"I don't know..."
"What's stopping you?"
"If I do to them what they did to me... I'll have it back worse."
"Kill them."
His reply left me speechless, yet it made sense?
"You could do that?"I questioned, with a slight grin forming on my face.
"I said anyway did I not? So what will it be?" He said placing me on the floor.
"Y-yeah, I guess. Only if you promise I won't get caught?.." Stupid right? I'm asking this thing that isn't even human to promise me something.
"I assure you child, you won't have the blame" as he replies vectors shoot out of his back as sharp as swords. I widened my eyes looking up at them.
"So sorry about this."
Before I had chance to reply he shot one straight through my chest, pinning me against a tree up at his height. I coughed up blood and began to breath heavily, "wh-what the f-fu-..." I began to feel faint and disoriented and my vision blurred my chest felt tighter and each breath was once again becoming harder, but this time I couldn't care less... I dropped my head and didn't even bother breathing, my vision turned from blurred to black as my body gave up and lost the fight.