Lion Hunting Creative Writing

Aaron and I ran through the town trying to lose the soldiers chasing us. Thaddeus said to run to the mountain. We would have to go there to meet up with Thaddeus. We passed the town and swiftly ran into the forest. The rough, hard branches, hitting my arms and some hitting my face. Soon we passed the forest and came across the mountain. The cool breeze gingerly blowing into my face, cooling me down from the running .Behind some trees we uncovered a cave.
“We can stay here for awhile,” I panted, still tired from all the running. We both went into the cave. I could hear the dripping of water echo to where we were. It was a long cave with rigid and bumpy walls. There was no light further down the cave so we stayed at the mouth. I sat down on
Abruptly he sprinted to the forest. He must’ve heard the roaring of the chopper getting closer and understood why. I sprinted too. We were almost there but the chopper was now extremely close and was closing in on us like a lion hunting a gazelle. The chopper turned out to be faster than me but luckily Aaron got past and hid in the forest. It landed between me and the forest blocking me from going in and forcing me to back up. The chopper roared as it landed and the wind howled into my face. All I had to do was distract them so Aaron could run away. Three men got off. Two of them had pitch black vests and were carrying guns. The third seemed to be wearing a black suit and had a crimson red neck tie. He also seemed to be carrying a walking cane. Then I realized the man in the suit was Malcolm, the Legions cold and ruthless leader. His blond hair blew to one side because of the wind blowing hard. He glared at me with his cold, lifeless, and icy gray
He charged at me and hit me in the thigh. I tried to dodge but he was faster than me. Pain shot through my body.
“Ugh” I moaned. He swing again with full force. This time in the stomach. I fell down. I stayed on my knees refusing to go down. Gosh, I didn’t know I could feel this much pain at once. He circled me. After that he backed up ran at me jumped up and slammed his cane straight in the head. This time it knocked me down flat on my back. Knocked down to the ground and exhausted I gasped for air.
“Mwahaha” he laughed menacingly. “This is what you get for messing with me!” He snarled at me.
He started walking towards me. He was now triumphantly looming over me now. He stood there just savoring the moment. He was about to strike again. I realized this was it for me. Suddenly I thought about Aaron. How he would have no more family anymore. How I couldn’t be there for him anymore. I had let him down. No I thought. I still have to stop Malcolm. With Aaron’s life on the line it motivated me and gave me the strength to make my last