[Juneberry]

On her way home, she was wary. She'd finished praying for her mother. She didn't have anything to do. However, the alarm bell in her head was ringing. She got near the apartment building, due to it being near the bookstore, as she'd decided to take a stop by there. However, a man who had been anywhere she'd been wrapped his arms around her neck. She couldn't shake him off, and began to scream to let go. Others in the area backed away, and some tried to call the police- however, a gun was noticeable in her pocket. His grip was tight, and she couldn't move, but she screamed as loud as she could. However, his eyes were filled with something she couldn't place, and it made her far more frightened than she could remember.

((Sorry if it sorta kinda stinks))