I Just Want To Run Away Novels & Stories

Save yourself before things get worse. I ran as hard as I could. Get away from that place. On the run. My body is back to normal. Stand on two legs. But, that blood-red color still lingers in me. I kept running. Didn't even look back. I don't want to know. What's behind me I just want to get out of there. Save yourself and wait for help. Where's your dad? Why can't you be seen there? Are you leaving me again?”

​I turn and run. ​I run as fast as I can, pushing my legs to take me faster than they had that night, begging them to take me away from this pain again. Sassy ran at my side, struggling to keep up with me as I ran blindly. Only a few lights were to be found in the distance, but nothing more than a speck from where I was, not nearly enough to lead me. But I had no other choice but to run, nothing I could do but escape.

Then he extended his hand in front of me, which I looked at in amazement. "Come with me." My surprise disappeared like a bubble because of what he said. And my body seemed to have a mind of its own because it automatically reached for his outstretched hand. "Let's run away," he said. And without any second thoughts, I nodded. LIKE what he had said, running away from your problems is not that bad. It is a way of escaping from this cruel reality... And escaping means freedom. And there's nothing wrong in chasing your freedom.

One more heartbreak and I might die. Maybe it’s high time I really ran away…

“If it’s so hard for you to trust people, why not just move away? Live separately with your mom, I mean. You’d avoid all the unnecessary drama, at least.” He shook his head slowly, a faint shadow passing over his face. “I can’t,” he said, his voice quieter now. “If I did that, Grandpa would say I chose to run away like a coward.” The sadness in his words struck a chord in me, and for a moment, I didn’t know what to say. Finally, I spoke. “Sometimes, running away is the correct answer,” I said softly, my tone deliberate but kind. “Especially when you have to be extra wary in your own home.”

I have been debating on it for a long time no but I have decided. I am going to Escape. I am going to run away. I don't know where I'll run to but I know one thing and that's the fact that I need to Escape. How to? I'll know soon. This I am very sure of. I know that this isn't the best solution but what can I do. Do I have another choice?

I don’t want to be weak, not when the person I hate the most is standing right in front of me. With my mind jumbled and my thoughts reckless, I decided the best thing to do right now was to run away from here. And that’s what I did. I ran, moving my legs as fast as it took, and ran. Tears started streaming from my eyes, but my legs wouldn’t stop, and I ran and ran, trying to get away from everyone, wanting peace if possible.

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’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

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, my breath coming in short, panicked gasps. I didn’t care where I was going. I just needed to get away from whatever this was, away from the man who had turned from a wolf, away from the mansion, and away from Kai.