Hey faggotwere are you off to in such a hurry?  A rough angry voice broke through the air and pierced her very heart, causing it to speed up and try to jump out of her chest.  With out a second thought she started to sprint, ignoring the garbage, fear and adrenaline carrying her.  She ran toward the light never turning to look behind her or using her peripheral vision.  She didnt even see the bat in front of her until it was too late, it smashed into her face and she felt her feet rise in the air. She landed with a thud, and she could already feel the hot sticky blood flowing from her nose. 

Hey faggotmeet the only wood youll be coming into contact with tonight.  A second voice rang in her ears.  She started to struggle to get up, but the first guy had started to kick the ***** out of her back. She heard a soft crack before she felt the searing pain, immediately she knew at least one of her ribs was broken.  She struggled to pull her body into a fetal position, hoping her back pack would take most of the blows.  The second guy took the bat and brought down repeatedly on her left leg.  Her head was tucked in her arms, and she struggled to stay conscious.  Get his bagand take any money he has.  She felt her self being rolled over, as her pockets were searched.  ***** Queerforty ***** bucks  The bat came down on her chest, and the wind rushed out of her, the world went in and out of focus, the darkness threatening to overcome her.  She silently prayed for the darkness now; at least she wouldnt feel any more pain she thought as they started to beat her face in.

She struggled to open her eyes, the rain fell hard on her small battered frame, and it stung the fresh wounds on her face.  Slowly she pried her left eye open, her right being too swollen.  The world was dark, and her body was wet from her blood and the ***** rain.  She tried to stand, but a sharp pain over came her, she couldnt sit up.  Her entire body ached, and she was sure her leg was broken, her wrist, and possibly her nose.  She started to crawl toward the wall to see if she could get enough support to stand.  After struggling for what seemed like hours, not counting the moments when she passed out from the pain that coursed through her body she managed to get up.  She leaned her entire weight against the wall and hobbled toward the road.  She had no idea what time it was, but she knew it was late; considering that she hadnt seen a single car drive byor maybe the storm was keeping people in.  She inched her self closer to the end of the ally, praying that someone was there that could help her, because she now felt the darkness threatening to overcome her again.