Okey here we go again
New story from Mar and me. We wrote this same way like that other story...
We hope that you like this...
Part 1
it was dark night and two girls broke into one house
quietly they walked around
they found some money and jewelry
quickly they sneeked back out
but they didn't see owner of the house
eldest girl: Crap.. he's home
katja: oh fuck...what we do now?
mar: Yeah, o duh.. run
katja nodded and they started to run but then katja fell against of big window
katja: Auw!
she looked at her leg
mar didn't noticed it at all
katja stood up and tried to walk
it was hard
but she tried to run and she didn't give up
soon she saw a small cottage
katja: mar wait...
butmar couldn't hear her
katja: mar!!!
she turnedaround
katja: i can't run or even walk with this my leg
mar sighed and walked back
katja: but there are some cottage so i could go there...and you could get me later
mar: sure..
katja: thanks
mar ranaway
but first she helped katja to the cottage. meanwhile police came because owner the house called to them
mar: crap
they didn't saw mar and she went away
she wasworried about katja
police: they went to this way and other girl is bleeding
katja got as far as she could into the cottage
police: mikel let's search that bleeding one
Mikel: Sure.. we won't catch the other one now anyway
basty: yeah it's true
they walked away from the house
basty: she really are bleeding...look those blood trace
mikel: Ugh.. Well, we won't haveto clean up
basty just nodded and they started to follow trace
soon they arrived at the cottage
basty: hmmm nice cottage
mikel: Look einstein, our trail leads here
basty: yeah
they got insides, guns aiming into the emptyness
katja heard them and she were quiet
she hoped they wouldn't see her
but then mikel saw her
Mikel: Look who we have here
katja looked at him but didn't say anything
Mikel: Huh, guess she's shy or something
mikel: basty come here
basty walked to him
mikel: i found her
basty: amazing
katja just looked at her leg and tried to stop bleeding
Mikel: We'll take care of it
basty: maybe we should take her to hospital first
Mikel: that was my idea
basty nodded
they helped her up
katja: don't touch me!
she yanked her arm free
she tried to walk but she fell down
katja: god darn it
basty grabbed her and carried her to their car
she sat down on the backseat
basty and mikel sat on the front seat