The Monkees My Heroes (Part 1)

One day I was walking home from school when I noticed a group of four guys were following me. They looked mean, tough, and dangerous, as if they were looking for trouble. Of course I started to feel scared, so I ran as fast as I could. I looked back, the guys behind me were running too. I turned the corner only to find a huge building. I didn't bother to find an open door, because I knew this door was abandoned and locked. I looked around trying to find a place to hide. Then to my right, at the bottom of the hill I saw a beach house. Just when I was about to run towards it, one of the guys grabbed my arm, and slammed me against the building wall, and I hit my head hard. They all encircled me. They all smelled of beer and cigarettes. One of them pulled out a switchblade, and he cut me on my arm, and across the side of my neck. I shook with fear, and at an instant I screamed, and kicked the guy infront of me. He fell to the ground and that distracted the group for few seconds, and that few seconds was just enough time for me to run away from them. I started running towards the beach house. When I approached the beach house I started banging on the door, and begging for someone to help me. Nobody answered. I looked back the guys were getting closer. So I tried turning the door knob to see if it were open. I looked back again, they were even closer. Again I tried the door knob, but this time I tried breaking the door down. I could feel my arm bruising up. As I was pushing the door someone opened the door and I fell upon this person.............

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