Novel & Cerita Anywhere You Run

I run into the forest. I run into the darkness. I run, and run, and run. He does not follow. I don't know why he has let me go. I don't have time to think about it now. I run until I cannot breathe. I run until my bones hurt. I run until the pain in my heart matches the agony in my legs. Until I collapse.

I just have to know how to get out of the woods. Don’t worry, Anya, You’ll find your way. Sadie Finally, I’m free Free from Anya’s parents and... away from mine as well… Anya and I are in what seems like a dark never-ending forest. We keep running blindly, leaves and small sticks crunch with every step, our heaves are colliding in the air and non-stop, yet our feet keep going. Just get far away from here, like what Anya said when we started running. I don’t know what is happening, and why we are running. I feel my hands tremble and my legs about to give up. What am I doing?

"Dad, may I come to the airport with you? I love watching the planes take off and land." "Ashleigh, I would've thought you turning sixteen you would be over that by now? Yes you may tag along." I ran and jumped giving my dad a big squeeze of a hug. "Thank you, your the best." "Now, if you two will excuse us we are heading back to the office until the celebration begins." Once daddy's little girl always daddy's little girl. Ashton's phone rang. "Let me guess Shasha." "Ash don't start. Hello babe."

Alexander May sprinted into the night, through the vastly dense forest, he started to shift into his wolf form. The air was fresh and crisp with a strong wind ruffling his tan fur. He stopped to sniff the air, trying to gather any scent that may give him direction. He looked into the darkness with his sea blue eyes, trying to find any clues to the mystery.

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.

Thinking of nothing else but outrunning whatever it is. Don’t look back, don’t check, just run and keep going until I find somewhere to hide. I put everything I can into my speed. Watching my step, skimming small boulders with jumps and larger strides. Running hard when I don't get caught up in trees too close together to get by without squeezing, and panting my way towards what seems like a forest area with more sunlight. I can hear whatever it is behind me. Gaining on me, and terrifyingly, it sounds like the cracks in the debris have widened apart from one another. That means whatever it is, there is more than one. It’s a multiple of something, and all heading my way.

"Mason will never run this outfit," I snapped, leaning over the rail of the upper observation deck, my knuckles aching against the cold steel. "If you want to swear your life to a corpse in waiting, go ahead. You can rot right alongside him in the Hollow Pit with the rest of your street soldiers."

It all helped, and everything played a part in my goal to irritate Jacob as much as possible while throwing them off my way. I felt rushed, like my time was running out, and it was time to hope what I did helped a little and run until I fainted. The universe is a strange thing, and just as this thought struck me and I started to run, the sound of growling and falling rocks created raucous far away, and I knew they were on the way. I didn't know I could run any faster; maybe I didn’t, but it felt like I did. All my energy focused on running like I shut down everything else that was not important. I just ran.

Camellia /“Run. Run. RUN!”/ /“Don’t let them catch you, don’t let them see you. You have to keep them safe; you have to get away from here! Go!”/ I’m running, but I don’t know why. It’s raining and the dense undergrowth of the forest obscures the jagged stones underneath; my feet are sore and bloodied, the stitch in my side has nearly winded me. Everything is slippery but I’m running like my life depended on it… Which it probably does, seeing as I’m running with a swollen belly.

Run. Run as fast as you can. Don't look back. Don't falter. Just keep running. Just keep - "Ahhh!!" My internal mantra got interrupted when my feet tripped over an exposed root. It sent me tumbling down a small hill, scrapes and cuts marring my fair skin. I couldn't stop myself from yelping, and no sooner than the sound left my lips, I heard the telltale barks of wolves in the distance.