Say: Why are you doing this?

"Why are you doing this?"

Siji just smiles wider. "I need this." As she stands up proper and walks menacingly towards you.

You try to get up and run, but your body is battered from your fall earlier. You have to get away from her and that sword. You can't tell why, but somehow you know that sword has evil intentions.

As you turn to run, a pain shoot up your knees, and you drop. you must have strained something in the drop.

The sword closes in. Goodness, flight impossible. You can't possibly outrun this woman now! Your life flashes before your eyes: you never really experienced anything! You didn't have the time to do anything meaningful with your life. It was al just a blur of day dreams and survival. You never should have taken that job your mom made you. So much time and life wasted doing things you hated. And now it was too late. Or maybe this was fate's way of telling you you could never become anything different. Since its killing you on the very day you decided you were going to make something of yourself. So much of thinking you could amount to anything precious.