• Michael was approaching the guy’s, blade in hand. You can see the fear in their eyes.
    “Ok dude lets just drop everything and forget about this little misunderstanding” The perv was on the floor begging for mercy
    “Not a chance. You already lost yours” Michael hissed through his teeth clenching onto the blade harder.
    “Michael behind you!” I shouted, watching the partner of the perv creep up behind Michael.
    He didn’t have enough time to turn around and stop the guy.
    The guy came up behind Michael punching him in the back, sending the blade flying out of Michael’s hand, and knocking Michael on the ground.
    I was no longer frozen with fear, my body could finally function. I made a dash for the blade lying on the floor inches in front of me. I was right there, when the friend of the perv dove down and got the blade. I was only seconds late.
    “I got the blade!” He announced, flashing the sharp object at me I was the closet to him. “Now its time to finish this, you have humiliated us for the last time” He took the blade in his hand and lashed it at me.

    I should have felt pain or even a tiny blow from the blade, but nothing was hurting. So many things were going on. The first thing that happened was, people had finally notice a fight was taking place, and they started to shriek and cry, running around stupidly. Next I see is a big body crunched in a deform position lying in front of me, cover in a pool of blood. It was dark and I couldn’t make out who was lying there. It took a while for my head to put the information together. I then realized who it was.

    “Michael” I shrieked crying over the shouts of people. I knelt down next to Michael, covered in his blood.
    “Crap” one of the guy said. “Let’s bust out of here.” The guys made a dash for the exit. I watched them leave with the cops on their tail.
    I focus my attention back onto Michael.
    “Michael!” I shouted again. He was lying on the cold ground too still. Tear were rushing down my face, burning it. “Everything will be fine” I said taking his hand; I could feel the temperature of his body falling rapidly.
    A lady saw me next to Michael covered in his blood. “Call the ambulance! There is a kid here dying” The nice lady lifted me up and helped me to my feet, I was still crying.
    I looked at the lady turning to thank her, but I stopped short when I notice it was a cop.

    “I’m sorry ma’am but I have to arrest you”