Run Away From Me Spoiler Novels & Stories

"Let's just go now, we can catch the train back home." So, with a deep frown, I fled. I left Ross, the party, and Marco on their own and ran into the night sky. Now, where to next? I rushed out of the mansion, slipping through the gates and avoiding the photographers that had slowly begun to disperse. An array of goosebumps erupted across my exposed arms and even as I hugged my body close, they didn't leave. My teeth chattered and I allowed the brown of my hair to fall forward, covering my eyes. Shame oozed from me like a sponge if not from my disordered appearance but at the fact that I'd run away. With no phone, money, or company, besides the ghost of a dead boy, I was screwed.

But I stopped her. She is acting Eleanor Infront of the crowd. I turned and looked at everyone. When I saw pity in Mom,Amy, Noah's eyes I turned back at them.Ignoring Everyone shout I ran away. My tears clouded my vision. I ran away to escape from this pain. I ran away to escape from their pity eyes. I ran away to escape from the truth of my birth. I ran away to escape from my pathetic life. I felt like drowning in river. I can't able to breath.

They spoke in hushed tones making it impossible to hear them and they all turned to me when they were done. The one who had tackled me earlier moved forward, "Move!" he growled. I didn't think twice, I grabbed onto Haris's hand and bolted. Why are you running away from mate? Harlyn out as I tried to get Haris to move faster. I didn't look back as I ran, I didn't want to as my fear drove me to move faster. I just wanted to get away from a life that would be similar to what I had endured and escaped from, that is if I am even spared.

I yelled, kicking off my heels and following him barefoot. He didn't respond, so I sprinted after him with my shorter stride, determined to catch up. When I finally stood in front of him, he attempted to sidestep me, but I refused to let him evade me. My heart sank as Alfie's words hit me like a physical blow. "You're my mate, Alfie. Why are you running away?" I managed to ask, my voice thick with confusion.

Or who she was. However, before she could approach me, I made the decision to leave this place and run away. I wanted to be alone, away from this threatening voice. So, I started descending the stairs to the ground floor. They were all so engrossed that they didn’t notice me leaving. Since I couldn’t hear anybody else, I also didn’t realize if anyone followed me. Soon, I found myself wandering on the road. That’s when I turned around and saw no one. ‘You cannot run away from me.’

If protecting him from those men meant that I was not going to be with him, then so be it. “I’m sorry, but can you freaking explain what just happened? Did I hurt you?” Brandon asked. “I can’t do this. I can’t. Please don’t contact me again,” I said. The waterfall served as a barrier between us, me on one side of it, him standing behind it, looking at me with a forlorn expression. I ran away from the cove, not caring for the twigs and branches that leaped out at me from the sides, stinging my arms and tearing my legs as I ran. I’d had enough of this pre-cog bullshit. I wasn’t going to have any more of it.

I scream. He drops my hand and I run away.

He stepped away, leaving a gap between us but still standing in front of me with his eyes fixed on my face. "Please go away. I don't want to see you anymore." "Listen, I-" I didn't wait for him to finish his sentence. I sprinted away from the place and ran as fast as I could. At times like this, I was grateful for Scarlet's bad habit of being late every morning; it helped me in this kind of situation. He mumbled something even though he noticed that I was running away from him. Actually, he could catch me but I think he purposely let me go.

I have to escape! I do the only thing that comes to my mind: I run.

Lyra started searching every hook and nook in case Piper was hiding. Her eyes fell on the bed covers tied together as a rope against an opened window. Piper has run off. Lyra slammed her clenched fist against the wall, frowning, “Damn!” After the conversation they had, Piper still ran away on her wedding day. Lyra sat on the couch, massaging her temples. How would she tell everyone about the runaway bride? “Calm down, Lyra. Calm down,” she mumbled. She exhaled deeply, her breath making a puff in the air as she grabbed the note on the mirror stand. “I'm sorry, guys. I can't dump my lover for an unknown man,” she read Piper's written message.