"You better stand and get your beating"
Johnny's laughter echoed through the forest as he ran away from my attack, I was only lucky to have successfully removed the ants before they began beating into my skin.
"I'm sorry, please don't hurt me" Johnny mimicked the voice of a little girl as he ran, his head turning to me, every few minutes to see how far away I was from him.
Everything moved in slow motion, one second Johnny was running laughing like the maniac he was and in the next minute, he was on the floor his eyes glaring at the low beach that had whacked him in the face.
"Would you look at that" I barked out in laughter. Johnny groaned, his eyes closed, I felt guilty rushing to him, "Are you good?" I asked him.
"Not really, can you give me a hand?" he moaned from the ground,
