You were exhausted.

You didn’t know how long you’ve been running from the Scars but you knew that they were getting closer.

You let out a shaky breath as you crouched down behind an abandoned building to check on your bloody wounds.

Before you could even react, you felt a large hand cover your mouth. When you tried to break free the stranger whispered in your ear harshly. “Shut the fuck up and stop moving. I’m trying to save you.”