taylor
taylor had been out all night with her mates, skate boarding, drinking, clubbing, all her usual.
taylor wasn't one to hit alcohol like others, and she wasn't usually that bad after drinks, and so she was walking home through the alleyways, a short cut she had found out.
reaching into her pocket, she pulled a cigarette and a lighter, struggling to light the cigarette in the winds that blew at it.
despite it being broad daylight, the alleyway was tremendously dark, with the odd flickering street light a few hundred meters away. almost like a maze, it was amazing how the girl remembered the route, but when a homeless man came into site, she couldn't help but stare. continuing walking, the girl stared at the man who sat under a small tattered blanking smoking his way off with a bottle at his side, smirking at the girl. feeling uncomfortable, she sped her pace, shoving the lighter in her back pocket and the unused white item she dropped on the ground.
within seconds the girl heard foot steps behind her, and she flew around to be collided with the man from before, pounding a few surprise punches in her face before she kneed him in a males global peace prize. he yowled in agony but simply looked back, a demonic growling echoing through his throat, the foul scent of alcohol entering her nose like a putrid venom clawing into her.
she let out a loud, echoing scream before his rough hand hit her face, her screams nothing more than a murmur.