Book About Running Away Novels & Stories

The girl ran because staying meant getting hurt again. Not once. Not twice. Every day. Her stepmother’s voice. Her stepsister’s hands. Always something waiting for her the moment she stepped inside that house. So she stopped trying to stay. She ran. Not toward anything, just away. Away from the shouting. Away from the looks that made her feel like she didn’t belong there at all. She wanted a place where people didn’t look at her like she was a mistake.

I know that Aunt Rosa usually let me do whatever I wanted and didn’t probe too much into my life because she felt guilty about not being there for me all the time and always being the one to cancel plans because of his work but I couldn’t hide this from her any longer. I’m just a seventeen year old girl. How did I expect to pull this off ? I wasn’t going to ride into the beautiful plains of Africa like a Disney princess. Wake up Kayla Frisks. Nothing out here in the world is smooth. I have to hurry up and get out before I’m known as the cop friend and snitch. Or before they realized I fooled them and come back to get me. I quickly shove my belongings into my bag and zip it shut. I didn’t hav

I ran. I don’t think I’m a very good runner. In fact, I would never be able to outrun the least warrior in Silver Moon, but I was surprised at how fast my legs carried me as I ran. I moved in no particular direction and without looking over my shoulder. I had to get away. I owed Aila that much. She risked everything for me. I needed to get to somewhere safe, another pack that’d take me in, maybe. And then I’ll call Aila and tell her the story of how I met the Lycan Prince, tried to kill him and escaped from him. She’d be proud. We’ll have a good laugh about it.

I’m here crying out my eyes. How could I forget that this gentleman is such an angel, and I’m bothering him with my tears? I’m such an ungrateful person."Do you wish to go back home?" I can help you go back. He said carewornly, "He is very nice, and I’m glad I met him.""No, I don’t want to go back; I’m here to become a better person," I said."If you're sure you can do that, shy away from what you are feeling right now and focus," he said calmly."I once felt the same way when I ran away from home. I thought I wouldn't survive, but here I am on my own without my parents." He smiled briskly at me.Why would he run away from home?"Why do you run away from home?" This time around, I have stopped

As I ran in the hallway, I heard one of his friends exclaim, “She’s getting away! Should we get her?” “No need,” Clarence’s voice echoes in the hallway. “I think she already got the message now.” I continue to run, run away from them. Run away from Clarence. And that damn privileged school Rodrigo enrolled me in. Run away as far as I can. After all, running is all I’ve got.

“It was awe full, as usual, doing business with you Tony. But it’s time for me to go. And, just so you know exactly who has the power here, if you lap dogs leave a mark on me, I won’t supply you anymore. Have a nice evening. But, I hope, you fall, in a ditch.” “Now!” He booms. The men all lunge towards me. Good thing a know this building inside out and back to front. I simply jump out the window. I land on the balcony a level down. My feet tingle on impact. I break the glass and climb through that window. Once I’m back inside, I run through the empty trade floor and sprint down to the underground level. Once there a take my pick of the cars. Tony’s shiny black Audi is sitting unprotected. I

10 minutes later the twins come barreling downstairs dressed for their run. “Queen we are heading out” Luca yells from the doorway. “Okay my loves be safe and you know what to do if trouble comes your way” I yell as they head out. I walk to the front door and watch them until they make it to the shield and pass through it. Once they are gone, I head back to the kitchen, turn the radio on and lose myself in cleaning the house. The cliff we run to is 2.5 miles from our safe house on the outskirts of Seattle Washington. We’ve been here for the past nine years and now that the twins are about to be 12 I feel like they are old enough to start doing things on their own plus the fact that they have

unconsciously, tears rolled down her cheeks. Sure, she's glad that she was able to escape from her parents' clutches, but she can't help but long for them. They've always been good to her after all, spoiling her and giving her everything she wants, aside from THAT. That was the only time that they were so bent on controlling her, yet that was also the only thing she can't let them decide for her. ---------- In the bustling city somewhere in America, Phoebe is seated inside the Starbucks quietly enjoying her coffee.

I smiled bitterly and said softly, "I understand." There would be no next time. In two days, I would take our child and fly to another country. I tried to use coldness to drive Vincent away, but not only did he not leave, he even sat beside me and brought a spoonful of soup to my lips. Before it reached my mouth, the bowl crashed onto the bed. The scalding liquid instantly covered my skin with blisters. At the doorway, Madison had collapsed to the floor. She looked at him, her whole body shaking with sobs.

I wonder what kind of frustration made them leave their job, was he also taking them on an emotional poster like me or was he just plane mean to them? He told me that he had never been with another woman for a really long time so I bet it is the latter. Well if he is way back on the job I will be able to make more money so that when it pisses me off I could run off. I wish I knew that I was coming back here, I would have gotten that one or two things from Trent Place which will help me survive outside. The first time I ran away from home, I ran in a rush. I literally ran with nothing because I didn't want anyone to suspect that I was leaving so I had to just casually walk out of the house li