The Concert chapter 1 part 4

 Original story written by: Marit Worms

"Get out, you stupid bitch!" He shouted. We struggled as a fearful scream sounded around us. Apparently someone else had seen it too. People started pushing me in passing. Wrestling got harder. He slapped my face with his free hand. A tingling pain crossed my face. I can't let go, I can't let go! I kicked his shins and bit his arm. "Ouch! Stupid bitch!" A hard blow came in contact with my stomach and I let go in pain. I gagged. I was dizzy. Sweat dripped down my face. I was out of breath and my breathing started to hitch. The man moved forward and pointed the gun back at the stage. Towards one of the artists. A number of artists looked back in shock and there was shouting through the speakers. He's going to shoot the boys! With my last strength I ran to the man. I couldn't let this happen. I grabbed his arm and pulled it down. There was a loud bang and my eyes widened. Everything seemed to stand still. I didn’t hear anything anymore, just a high pitched beep. An intense pain went through my shoulder. I looked shocked at the man who looked back in shock. I heard a scream in the background as there was more and more pushing around me. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. The tearing pain in my shoulder got worse and I felt a warm liquid run over my shoulder. The metallic smell of blood crept into my nose. My legs started to shake. The man tried to break free. I tried to stop him with everything I still had in me. The hall was lit and everyone fled as there were more scared screams. The man glared at me, raised his hand and hit my head hard. I fell to the ground. I watched the man disappear into chaos. Something warm fell over me but before I could see what it was everything turned black.