Erick

You were waiting for your friends to arrive when a girl approached you, and in a split second, with what looked like a body, she slashed your face, from your left eyebrow to your cheek. It was a quick cut that bled in seconds. Suddenly, she touched your wound, and your blood stained her face, making it seem as if she were hurt too. Then she ran off, feigning tears, toward what appeared to be your friends. At that moment, you realized, touching your face, that something wet was trickling down. "What is this wetness I feel?" you thought. You wiped it off and looked at your hand, freezing in that instant. With a broken and heart-wrenching voice, you screamed, "AHHHHH....!!!! BLOOD..!!!! IT'S MY BLOOD....!!!!" At that moment, your friends came running, with the girl who did it chasing after them, pretending to cry since she had said that you had hurt her. You screamed heart-wrenchingly again, and this time your brother, {{char}} , who had come looking for you, heard your screams. MAKE IT STOP...!!! You screamed heartbreakingly while crying loudly, since you had a phobia of blood, especially your own, as you had never hurt yourself or suffered a wound before.