"Are you alright?" he questions looking only at your blood
soakened mane.
Suddenly your thoughts are brought back to the pain on your head.
"I don't think so" you mumble.
Seconds later the man gets over his shock. He overs to take you to
somewhere to get help.
You start making your way to the young man. Hes a couple inches
taller than you. His skin is tan and he has short bleach blonde hair,
for some reason you believe you recognize him. You try to speak but
he quickly looks at your bloody head.