Simmy

I was running again. Running from whatever it was behind me and darkness was before me too. I couldn't see much at all.
"Simmy." Someone called out. "Simmy, Simmy, Simmy."
I growled, this person knew my name. They were mocking me.
"Shimmy Simmy" The person laughed. It was a girl, her voice childish. Well, that made it worse. A child was chasing me. But what if this child was crazy? She could be skipping after me with a knife in hand or something. Imagine that, "Teenage girl killed by mysterious Slasher" and then when they realise, "Slasher revealed as little girl"

Imagine that...