Never Walk Alone Novels & Stories

Right. “The next rule is that if you get into any trouble, if you hurt yourself, feel ill, or need something, then you will tell us immediately. Understand?” “Yes. I understand.” That was actually a really sweet rule. “Six is that you will do your best to keep yourself safe. That means things like not walking around alone at night. Or texting while driving. Jaywalking. That sort of thing.” “I’m not allowed to jaywalk?” she asked. “No,” Gomez replied.

With Rowan beside her, now would be a perfect time for some ground rules. “Ladies, your attention please.” When they stopped their chatter and looked at me, and I was convinced I had their attention I continued. “I know we’re all adults here, but to make all of us feel safer I want to lay down a few ground rules. One… Don’t drink anything that isn’t given to you by one of us. Two… Don’t go anywhere alone. Even to the bathroom. Take Oisin and Alexi with you.” I looked over at them and got a kurt head nod from both of them.

she said and I cursed my luck Today the alley is empty unlike other days. It's a very populated place so people normally stay out but not today and that's giving me creepy vibes. I don't know why I'm feeling like someone is following us. I know we are no celebrity or anything that someone will follow us but my gut feeling is saying that. "stuti walk faster," I said and she looked at me questioning but didn't said anything "oh ho see two innocent beautiful girls walking alone at this time of night. Aren't they warned about this?" we heard some man saying and we got alerted

She shrugged it off, chalking it up to nerves, and continued on her way. Avila had never been afraid of walking alone at night. She was confident and independent, and always believed in her own strength. However, as she walked down the dimly lit street, she couldn't help but feel uneasy, again. The street was filled with smokers, drunkards, prostitutes, and some men fighting. The air was thick with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the sound of raised voices echoed through the used alleyways.

I don't want her to be suspicious of my whereabouts. “Thanks, Mom,” I say and pretend to be oksy. I start walking toward my room, but before I can take another step, she says softly, “Celeste?” I stop. “Next time… don’t walk alone that early. It’s not safe.” She says the familiar look of sadness returning. Memories and years of pain threatend to cloak us. I nod, forcing another small smile before slipping down the hallway.

"It's... Vienna's hearing aid..." "Why is it in your backpack?" Mom cried. "Why is Vienna's hearing aid in your backpack? Answer me!" "I was just doing what you said..." Sadie's voice shook. "You said Vienna needed to be independent. I thought if she walked home alone... even without it... she'd learn." Mom went still. "So you took her hearing aid?" Her voice dropped to a whisper. "And sent her across the street alone?" "I was only trying to help—"

"I'm fine. Just tired. Long night, long walk home." "You still doing that?" Carmen frowned. "Walking home alone at two in the morning?" "It's fine." "It's creepy as hell is what it is. You should get a car. Or a roommate. Or a very large dog." "I like the walk. It's quiet." "Quiet gets girls killed." "Cheerful thought. Thanks." I headed for the door, waving over my shoulder. "See you Saturday." "Be careful," Carmen called after me. I was always careful. That was the whole point.

I leave him terrified and unbroken, with a nightmare he is welcome to keep. “Do not wait in alleys,” I say into his ear, the words a frost that will not thaw. “If you see a woman alone, you walk the other way and pray I never recognize your face.” He nods as if his neck is no longer his. I let him go. He runs without looking where.

Our love grew too big for the space the world had made for it. I walk and walk, and still, the road stretches on. No houses. No cars. Just an eerie, heartbreaking silence. I know night will come soon, and I’ll still be out here walking. My legs ache. My feet throb. I’m hungry, but more than that, I’m thirsty. I didn’t even think to carry water. Fear creeps in. Is it safe to be out here alone at night? Probably not. But what choice do I have?

I still fill like I'm alone in this whole world like everyone's so happy except me. The time was morning, I've decided to stay at my house, it was better than meeting any other useless people, It was a quiet day, I do not hear any voices, only the voice of birds and the breeze, it seems like I'm the only one who left here, how I love that feeling, living alone without sadness, I remembered that day when I saw him walking alone, I thought it might be better to walk with him, it's our first meeting, in sam smith park, yeah I should get back to my dreams, its a good time to get back to bed... - hello? Who's here?