As Cyrus's tears fell down his face he shivered. The breeze kicked up a lot since earlier. It wasn't a bad thing unless you were in a situation like this. Cyrus trembled as he looked at his bloody knees, the blood on his knees soaking through his pants. His elbows and arms were scraped badly and were bleeding too.
Cyrus just wanted to go home into his comfy warm bed, it wasn't probably going to happen for awhile though. Cyrus missed his home already and his tears just kept flowing as he thought more about everything he missed..
Cyrus was hungry now and his stomach started rumbling... Okay he might ask someone for directions... Or at least get them to take him home. He was tired, hungry, upset, angry, he ached, and worst of all he could barely stand.
As he prepared to get up he couldn't.. There were no railings in the alleyway, the only thing that Cyrus could hold onto was a far away dumpster. The dumpster look old and filthy too.
Why did he get himself into a situation like this!? Cyrus absolutely hated himself for doing this. It was one of those kind of situations nobody wanted to be in. His stomach started giving him a headache because it kept rumbling loudly. It didn't help the fact it was still foggy and damp from the rain.
Finally as he maneuvered himself up he tried limping out of the alleyway when he heard a loud muffled scream, the screams sounded like a woman's voice crying out for help. Cyrus felt a sense of curiosity as he limped closer to where he heard the screams coming from.
When he reached the woman's screams for help, his eyes widened... A man or at least he thought a man was hovered over a woman as the woman's screams were muffled. The "Man?" Was dressed in a hoodie and pants.. His hood was on, covering his face completely... He had a bloody knife in his hands.
Cyrus watched as the "man?" Stabbed the woman in the throat 10 times. And cut open her stomach. As the "man?" Did that blood gurgled out of her throat. Leaving bloodstains on her cut open blouse. Her blouse was cut open because he slit her stomach open, cutting the area where the blouse was kept buttoned up in her stomach.
The woman's hair seemed to be messy and cut off slightly and when Cyrus looked closer, he saw her head slightly cut open possibly from the bloody knife. The "man?" Ripped open her guts and organs.. And scattered them in the spot where the man was hovered over her.
The woman's intestines fell out coincidentally as the "man?" Ripped out her guts and organs. Leaving them scattered throughout.. The "man?" Finally stopped hovering over the woman and stood up.. The killer Started writing a message out of her blood that wrote, "I'm lurking". The killer seemed over 6'4. The "man?" Looked over and saw Cyrus..
Then Cyrus saw him walking to him... As he approached Cyrus he kept the bloody knife clutched in his hand with an unlikely force. As the "man?" Finally managed to walk over to Cyrus.. He striked him with the bloody knife just on the cheek.
As he held Cyrus down, Cyrus started wailing and screaming like the woman once did. Cyrus was kicking and flaring his feet as fast as he could. Trying to get the killer away, using self defense or whatever you wanna call what he was doing.
Suddenly the killer grumbled a low... Raspy sound.. The raspy low grumble came from under the hood, where Cyrus couldn't see the killer's face. Just as Cyrus thought he was done for... The killer let go of him and pushed him to the ground before getting up and walking away.