Andrés Muy Cansado De Correr Novels & Stories

No matter how hard, no matter how tired I was getting, I kept running away for my dear life. "You can't go any further, the best thing is to stop!" Zandrus shouted, but I didn't listen and kept running. "Stop being stubborn! You're just tiring yourself." "Zavan..." I whispered into the air, hoping he would come and save me from Zandrus' hands. I shut my eyes for a close second to clear my vision, then I kept going. "STOP!" Zandrus shouted again. I'm so tired, I'm out of breath. I can't run anymore, even if I keep running they will still catch me.

“Do you need me to spread out a newspaper ? You know so you won’t pee everywhere like last night” Andreas goes quiet, then he sinks down to his knees. He throws himself as far forward as the chains allow, japping at me like crazy, angry that he can’t get loose. “No ! Bad Andy, down boy”. I wave my finger at him. Andy jumps forward again, but the chains hold. Then he desperately chews at one of them, whimpering to get loose. “Seems like they will hold up to anything, so I guess I can go for a run. I need to burn some energy if I want to keep the skin on my nose. Skin on .. get it ?” I chuckle as I walk outside.

Let's go. Anders and I began to run, but after a while, I felt tired again and began to walk. "Are you sick or something?" Anders asked. I shook my head, "I don't know. Perhaps I have been overworking myself." Anders stood in front of me and wrapped his arms around my waist as he said, "My strong Zara, don't worry. You'll be fine soon. Something you did surprised me, though." "What was it?" I asked.

I panted heavily and I as I ran I made to breathe with my mouth My feet felt unusually heavy and slippery, yet it didn't let that stop me from running. The ground beneath me blurred and shook as I raced for what seemed like an eternity. I knew that I had run farther and with more stamina than I would have attempted under normal circumstances. But the fear of being chased by a set of armed deadly men had given me an adrenaline boost I couldn't explain.

Now let’s get into it. “ Thing 1 & 2, y’all have 2 MINUTES to bring y’all’s sleepy asses down to this kitchen and eat breakfast before today’s 5 mile run turns in 10 with a extra 2 hours of training” I yell from the bottom of the stairs. Not even 30 seconds later I hear Nadia’s door creek open and he light footsteps coming downstairs.

“Aleksei.” “Don’t you Aleksei me! Not now! I’m dying, Marek. Dying. You get Keenan back here. Because I can’t handle this. I was not prepared to run a marathon today. I’m never prepared to run a marathon but especially not today.” Chortling, I shook my head. “Maybe you should hit the gym more.” “You know what. Fuck you. You try keeping up with a teenager and see how you feel ten minutes in.” He huffed. “She’s been running for over an hour. Like…running…the whole time. I can’t…I’m too old for this.”

I can't wait to learn something new. "When you are able to run three miles straight, without groaning and complaining." He toss me the can of water which I hungrily devour. Okay,let's say that's almost impossible. "Huh." I groan, then lie fully on the ground, spreading my legs out. My back, legs, and shoulder hurts. Let's just say my while body hurts. "we should head back." Grayson gets off the ground then holds his hand out for me. "I don't think I can move." I say in respect to my tired state.

I tried searching for any place to hide but were at a beach and other than water and tall coconut trees that could barely hide my arm, there was nothing in sight. I saw a small junk food shop but he would know I was there. After running for another two minutes I gave up. I rested my hands on my half-bent knees, breathing heavily. My top stuck to me due to sweat and I felt dirty. How can people run so much? And love it? Weirdos. I slumped down on the sand, wiping the sweat off my forehead. Colton strolled casually towards me, his breathing pretty even and a huge smirk plastered on his face. "This is what happens when you don't exercise." He sat beside me, stretching his long legs.

"I hope you had enough time to replenish your energy because we are not yet done. Start stretching your body and run around the arena, in one line, one and only one line. Learn to give and take. Rember, not too fast nor too slow, just right. Now go!" WE KEEP ON RUNNING FOR SIX HOURS STRAIGHT! My feet are burning so much I think it could burn me alive. My feet feel so hot I thought my shoes already turned into ashes and became one with the wind. That was plain torture. I could hardly breath. I kept fanning myself hoping it would help to even my breathing but it was not helping. Even my lungs are barely holding on. This is the worst day indeed, worst day! I was still catching my breath and fan

My heart was still pounding against my ribs, but it felt slow and heavy now. Andreas was leaning back against the seat next to me. His eyes were closed, and his face was very pale. He had a clean bandage on his side, but I could see a small spot of red starting to show through. He looked tired. He looked like a man who had lost a lot more than just blood.