Her Thirst For Revenge

It was a very quiet night. The dark sky was adorned with half moon and stars. large worn out buildings blocked the moon light from spilling on many parts of the street making it so dark that nothing could be seen.
The quiet street suddenly turned bright and noisy. The silence was broken by the screeching of cars from afar. Car lights from different directions fell on the women who was running. The women was wearing simple black jeans and a t-shirt. Blood dripped from her right hand and her left hand covered her stomach where blood was flowing out, but that didint make her slow down. She took out her mobile from her jeans using her right hand, the movement causing more blood to flow out. light from the mobile fall on her beautiful face. Her eyes shined with brilliance and a calmness not suited for her age or situation. she was so beautiful with snow white skin and sharp eyes that shines with so much brilliance and calmness in them.
Her face was pale from blood loss yet her steps didnt slow down for a second. The situation seemed like she was running for her life but her face showed no fear, like her life or death doesn't matter. she typed something on her mobile and threw it afar. one second later her mobile exploded, no parts of it was left.
As her followers started closing the distance between them she knew that she cant run forever. she saw a very small door just like a small window on a worn out building in the alley to her right side. The door seemed to fit a kid, but thats not a problem. Her body was flexible enough to make it through. she ran to the end of the alley tore a piece of her t-shirt and attached it to the tip of a an arrow on the signboard to mislead her chasers. then came back to the window opened it and entered. Her body twisted and bent to adjust herself to get inside. She made it inside within seconds and ran forward to the stairs that leaded her to the underground. she thought it might be the path made by the gangs here for emergency. She ran for almost 15 minutes to reach an opening. she got outside to see it was another street.
As her mobile phone was detroyed she couldn't make any calls. she was loosing her strength, her legs started shaking and eyes blurred yet she continued running until a huge force hit her and she was thrown several meters away. Her head was hit hard on a rock, blood started gushing out from her wound. Her head felt like it was split open. she knew she coundn't take the pain anymore. If her life is to end here...she doesnt know what to think of. So many things were still undone. Maybe it was time for her to rest. She looked at the stars shining so brighty and tried to keep her last bit of consciousness to think of any face that would miss her that would drop a single tear for her if she is to really die today here in this place, but their was non. A bitter smile was left on her face as she closed her eyes. Love or care was something that she had no privilage to enjoy. She slowly closed her eyes. Before closing she saw a pair of black leather shoes. some one was near her. It was a man. A friend or a foe she didn't know. she wanted to look but coudn't open her eyes. She drifted into a deep sleep. She didn't know that this was the start of another tragedy in her life.