Dreaming Nightmares

"Where are you taking me?" I screamed, yanking at the man's firm grip on my wrist.

"To your own personal hell." He replied, his voice monotone.

"I've already been there...Let.Me.Go!" I yelled again, my wrist aching from his grip. My eye's tried to burn a hole in his neck from my glare but he didn't' so much as turn around.

"Make one more noise and I swear, you are going to die." He threatened, some emotion finally coming into his voice.

"Make me." I said through clenched teeth.

The man, whose face was hidden behind a ski mask, whipped around so fast that my arm twisted awkwardly. Then he lifted his hand and back handed me so hard, I fell to the ground. But not once, did I let a tear fall.

Then the man yanked me up, nearly dislocated my shoulder and continued dragging me through the dark forest.

But he gave away something to me. I caught a glimpse of his bright red hair.

"Is that the best you can do?" I taunted. This man doesn't scare me a whole lot. I've seen him before.

"Shut up!" He bellowed, his voice getting louder as it bounced off the tall, surrounding trees.

"Hmm..My, my. You really don't have any manners." I said, making a ticking noise with my tongue.

"I'm going to have fun with you." He said, letting go of his death grip on my wrist. I cocked my head at him, standing my ground.

"You are going to pay for pissing me off." He continued, but I didn't watch his lips. No, my gaze had wondered down to his right hand that was hidden behind his coat.

"What do you have in your hand?" I asked, folding my arms over my chest.

"This." He said, revealing his long, jagged knife to me.

"I'm going to kill you. And you won't be able to stop be from killing the other's either." He mocked me, closing the distance between us.

"Good luck with that." I mumbled loudly.