ARIELLE
I crouched down in the dark alleyway, clutching on to my throbbing ankle. From the intense pain, I knew that I had most definitely twisted it. The only thought I had on my mind was how on earth I was going to walk home.
I picked myself up from the floor, taking a step out of the alley, but the pain in my ankle hindered me from going any further. I used the wall as support as I pondered on how I was going to get myself home in this state.
As the sky got darker, I knew I could not stay in this alley way, nursing my wounds any longer. My only option, was to crawl my way home. Going down on all fours, I began to crawl my way down the road.
I crawled by people, who gazed at me, their stares filled with disgust. They past by me, with no single inkling of remorse in their face. No on
