Walking Red Flag Novels & Stories

Plus, it was just a game, that didn't mean that they were following Daniel to the depths of hell! Daniel and John were still trying to figure out which part of the map could have the flags. The other two dumdums stood by probably planning on how to sabotage Daniel, and not far from where I was, I saw something. Something red, something like a flag perhaps jabbed on an old log. I walked further feeling the dry leaves crunch under my sneakers. It was indeed a flag! Our first flag jabbed in a mouldy- probably filled with bugs- log. Carefully, I lay my bag on the ground, determined to pull the flag.

Kill myself speaking out against Holden while Diana was at home with limited protection. "Let's go." I nodded my head in agreeance prompting Iris to release his grip on my shoulders, but as I proceeded to head down the hallway, he stopped me one last time. "Red, go by yourself and scout ahead, I know you have experience tracking, and whoever is it, we need to sniff them out. I'll meet you there." "Yes Beta." .... As I left the Red Blood Territory a strange spontaneous feeling came over me. An unexplainable feeling the kept my pace moving at incredible speeds. My legs bolted through the dense forest, navigating in and out of the trees and bushes.

Chapter 40 Garfield West ~ Red got out of the car and in what I felt were tears, she walked away making a few short runs along the way using her witch cap to hide it from prying eyes. “What did you just do?” a voice said to me in my head. “That wasn’t meant to happen. Not at this point, at least. You have to go after her before she exposes herself!” the voice kept on speaking in my head and for a moment there, I began to think myself insane.

The pack grounds, once possibly vibrant with life, were now shrouded in an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional wandering pack member. Her unease deepened as she stepped further into the heart of the Redwood pack. The pack member appeared haggard, their faces etched with exhaustion and fear. They moved about like shadows, their eyes wide with an unspoken horror, their whispers carried on the wind speaking of tales untold. Marisol sensed their unease, their collective anguish, and it sent shivers down her spine.

I hear cocky voices behind me. I look behind to see three men walking fast towards me. I start walking faster. They also increase their pace and now my heart is thumping loudly against my chest, my legs weak as fuck. What If they rob me? Shit! What if they rape me? Worst case scenario, what If they kill me? "You don't have to run Little Red Ridinghood. I am not the bad bad wolf," one of them says with a chilly voice. They all burst into a laugh.

"But what chilled my blood about the whole thing was when they talked about you." Hunter's eyes widened. "They sent that redhead out here on purpose because she looked like Tara," Starla whispered. He barely heard her above the noise. His heart sank. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he'd hoped against hope that he'd been wrong about Poppy. "Here you go," a young woman said brightly. She set a plate half-covered by a huge hamburger and overflowing with steak fries in front of Hunter. "Can I get you anything else?"

A very strange dream! At first, she did not remember the details of that dream clearly. All she could recall was a man hugging a young girl beneath a large cherry blossom tree. The scene resembled a painting. In fact, it was almost like an illusion. So beautiful to behold but also so heart-wrenching to look at. You know. The beautiful "illusion" actually represents a wound. A tragedy... Capable of shattering one's soul and body upon witnessing. That was all she could remember.

Legend has it that there is an invisible red thread that connects people to those they are destined to meet. It symbolizes friendship, love, protection; no matter how far apart, they will meet. And fate will be realized. In this world, there are two types of person that you will meet at the of your red string; platonic twin flame- that one person that’s supposed to be your best friend, and a romantic twin flame- the one that’s supposed to make you whole, your other half. The one that will make you complete; the other half of your soul.

I’m running as fast as I can through the trees, my heart is racing. I feel like it will explode any minute. I can see the opening in the gate, my escape isn’t far off. I hear people yelling dogs barking, I know they are searching for me. I’m almost to the exit, my freedom, “Stop right there!!!” The guard yelled. I keep running, there’s a gunshot and it all goes black.

another man said with a maniac smile, moving move closer Her heart was racing, she kept on walking backwards until she could feel the mother and son behind her “come to us sweetheart, we aren’t bad people, they just owe ussome money and we needed to give them a little warning since they aren’t ready to pay up yet.” they spoke, coming closer Eva asked the mother “are you legs hurt?”, she shook her head in fear “Good, cause I will need you to run and take has many corners has you can, do not let them catch you”