I'm running threw the woods, my head is spinning and I can't breath hardly.
I try and look over my shoulder but can't,
for I am running to fast and everything is blurry.
Why is he chasing me in an angry manor?
What did I do to make him so mad I ask myself.
Did I even do anything?
My mind wonders when it shouldn't at this point and time.
I'm starting to run out of breath now.
Behind me all I hear is screaming from his voice.
I can't hear what he's saying from the noise
of my feet running on the crisp sound of the leaves.
I can hear him running closer and closer as
I get more and more tired.
I look back and he is further back then I thought.
I can't think of what I'm going to do next to get out of this.
I need to hide somehow.
My legs are getting tired now, but then  my luck changes.
I see a small path up ahead of me and quickly run for it.
It runs down a small hill with big round trees all around.
I quickly hide behind one of them.
I try and control my breathing in case he hears me.
The whole time I'm sitting there trying to conceal myself
I can't help but think I didn't do anything and I'm running for
my life from the one person I love and I thought loved me.
I hear a twig snap and I straighten right up.
I try and control my breathing again.
He yells out “I know your hiding you cheating bitch”
Cheating bitch I question to myself.
He's trying to kill me because he thinks I cheated on him?
I don't know what to do now, do I sit here and hide till he finds me?
Or do I get up and try and talk with him like a civil person?
I've got to make a decision fast.
I come out from behind the tree.
“You're trying to hurt me because you think I cheated on you?” I asked.
“You did cheat on me I know it, and now I will hurt you like you hurt me.”
He starts to walk closer to me.
“Wait! I didn't cheat on you, I love you and I thought you knew I wasn't that kind of person.”
He doesn't listen to what I have to say he grabs my arm, pins me up against the tree and
starts to choke me.
My vision goes black and I can't see him any more.
I guess that's not a bad thing in this situation.
I can feel the pressure of his fingers and on my throat and now I start to gasp for air.
I try and pry his fingers off from around my neck, but my strength is weakening.
Soon my head starts to feel heavy and I feel my soul starting to drift away.