[X] Fight or Flight?
It didn't come up often in conversation but you were a firm believer in the supernatural. You a freaking alien with super powers, who are you to be skeptical? One of the many things you believed in was Reincarnation, the transmigration of the soul to another body after death, an endless wheel of death and rebirth. You also believed that in a past life you were a great person of significance, proud and strong. So right now when you found your self with only two options you found the choice obvious.
1) Fight like a respectable member of your proud warrior species and go down in glory or 2) Run away screaming like little girl and hope you don't get shot in the back.
Yup #2 sounds great! It was definitely the number for you! It was your firm conviction you were once a brave heroic soul who unfortunately in this incarnation, has been given the body of an abject coward. And with any luck you won't get to see if you get luckier next life any time soon.
And with that you pull out the knife and take off at full sprint to the now unguarded ally entrance. Screaming of course. Oh God, please don't make me die today! Tomorrow would be so much better!
What? Cowards may die a thousand deaths but tat just means they live a thousand lives too! People tend to be surprised how beneficial pragmatic cowardice and apathy really is. Besides to you a coward is someone who's sense of self-preservation acts normally.
It hurts like a bitch to run. Not only from getting blasted into the wall but also from aggravating a rather deep wound in your stomach. Seriously it's like every step makes you relive getting stabbed. Which is why your screams for help were liberally peppered with expletives at a roughly 5:1 ratio and sounded like they came from a strangled cat/badger hybrid.
Somehow you make it out without any sign of opposition. Did she just leave? Did she actually just give up on terminating you? Experience says "There is no goddamn way you can be that lucky." but you just can't stop that desperate shred of hope from spreading. And you soon burst out into a large crowd gather near the entrance, no doubt having heard the commotion caused by the last minute or so of altercation. You nearly tackle a nearby woman into the ground as you charge at and grab her.
"Call, an ambulance," You huff out and take a moment to examine her while you catch your breath. Blonde, a green ribbon in her hair, and an outfit that looked quite a bit like a cheerleader uniform with a coat, "And the police. Crazy knife bitch... Trying to stab me."
Your legs give out and your head feels fuzzy, you practically fall on top of the startled girl. You look down at your legs to see just why they seemed to feel so numb.
"...That's a lot of blood."
You feel your support moving under you and you grab on try your best to adjust so not to fall on the ground. You feel an arm go around your waist to keep you up and she begins leading you somewhere.
"Crap crap crap... Look I don't think that's such a good Idea. H-how about you come with me I know someone who can help ya."
Huh? You're hurt why not go to the hospital?
"Err, It'll take forever to get here, traffic y'know... Look my friend lives pretty close to here, he's a doctor doesn't ask questions. I can take you there lickity split!"
You feel something is off about this and are reluctant, though you can neither pinpoint why nor work up the will power to refuse when she starts to pick you up bridal style at the moment. Probably the blood loss, you still squirm though.
"Whoa! Careful or I might drop ya! Look it's okay, would it help if I todya my name?" You squirm, though you're slowing down, getting very tired now. Kinda cold too, "It's Kuruse, ...oh shit, stay with me!"
Huh, the girl looks kinda cute panicking like that...
[X] Keep stuggling! Maybe shout to get some attention.
[X] Let her take you to her friend. Seems legit...
[X] Write in.