I Walked So You Could Run Meaning Novels & Stories

I step outside into the morning like I'm trying to outrun what happened inside. My phone buzzes in my purse. I already knew who it was. It was Aunt Regina. I didn't answer. She will want to know where I have been, and I can't explain this.I don't even know or understand what this is. Neither do I understand what just happened to me. Just that my body doesn't feel like mine, and my heart feels like it's breaking over something I can't even name. I walk , faster as possible. Like if i just keep moving, it will all disappear behind me.

And in that instant, all that was going through my mind was Rico Zane's voice: You can run. But you can’t hide.

So I did the only thing a coward like me could do. I ran.

Give me luck! "Fine...! If you catch me, then we will talk." "Ok, I will give you 10 seconds early, then I will run to catch you. Run, sweetheart." I run as fast as I can after he commands it. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Damn, with limited space in the house, it's so hard to run fast, like on the basketball court. 6... 7... 8... 9... 10...

I retort by taking off my pumps Brief. When you have to go, you have to go I anticipate the arrival of the next car by trying to see the space that separates it from the car right after it. I think I have time to go down the road and run past the old woman. I've done it before, no reason to die. One. Two….. I run and manage to get in front of the old woman. “You’re crazy, my word, you could have done it!” “The next one will probably be the right one… with a little luck.”

He is walking slowly, he is enjoying his moment, He Is Playing With Me! I swear hard for my stupidity. I should NOT walk to somewhere nobody couldn't see. I struggle to breath and I feel my feet sore from running while my white T-Shirt is wet from sweat. It is sticky all over my back, making me uncomfortable. But I can't stop, or he will get me.

My instincts screamed at me to move. I ran.

Is it too late to run and hide? Yes, yes it is. Because Owen Dawson is walking right to me.

he forces every syllable through his teeth "Run if you want to. But know that IF you run from me, it will be my fucking pleasure to chase you." My breath catches, but still I don't look back. Because if I do, I know I'll never leave.

God, what kind of life test was this? “If you don’t get up, I’m gonna have to carry you.” He said, not as a command, but the clearness in his speech told me he meant exactly what he just said. So I stood up and started to walk back. He was closely behind me with an umbrella still covering me.