Who Were We Running From Season 2 Novels & Stories

We tried to blend into the crowd, but the routine scans gave us away, and before I knew it, we were the focus of the cops' ground scanners. We could hear the hinges of the scanner loosen up and the light from it starting to beam at us. Karen’s hands began to tremble in fear. I could see that it was now or never. So I looked back to catch Karen's gaze. "Run," I whispered, pushing Karen away. The two of us bolted, sprinting as fast as we could. We swerved through alleys and ran through backyards, not caring about where we were headed, as long as away from the cops.

We huddled together, hidden from sight, as we caught our breaths. "Do you think we lost him?" I asked, my voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not sure," Lisa replied, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of pursuit. "But we're safe for now. We'll rest here and figure out our next move." As I sat there, the reality of our situation sank in. I was on the run from the man I once loved, my life in danger, and my future uncertain. But I was also surrounded by unexpected allies, like Lisa, who had shown me kindness and loyalty in the face of danger.

People backed away, pushing into each other, trying to run. “What the hell was that?” Maya cried. “Lila,” I said, turning quickly, “Did you…?” “I didn’t mean to!” Lila said, eyes wide and teary. “I got scared when they pointed things at us!” “Run!” I shouted. “We need to get out of here now!” We didn’t wait. Instinct kicked in. Feet pounding the pavement, we bolted. I grabbed Lila’s hand and pulled her close, making sure she kept up. Dane, Kane, and Zane were just ahead of us, leading the way toward the edge of the crowd. Maya stuck close beside me, her breath coming out in gasps.

Not in this country. We were all wanted. Every single one of us within these woods. We all had escaped prosecution. We all had a kill order on us. But we chose to live our lives unafraid. Me, Jaxon, Grey, and Will had all made the decision a long time ago that we were our people’s first defense. Many of the people we were protecting were grown-ups. But they were scared, so they let kids take over. Grey’s little sister, Gracelyn lived with us too, but she was too little to understand the role we had to play yet.

Andreas comes out from behind the tree, but stays at a distance. “Uhh, I am not sure berserker is the right word for them”. I scratch my neck. Baby steps, do not scare him more than necessary. Fuck I am starting to sound like Jonas. I sigh and sit down. “We are not running from a gambling debt. We are running from Soleil”. I slumb back against the tree and kick at a pinecone. Out of the corner of my eyes I see Andreas come closer. “So we are all running away from everything because of Your woman ?”

“The people you brought with you don’t seem to be the virtuous type, do they?” Tanya felt aggrieved as well. In fact, she could guess that her subordinates hadn’t been able to notify her about their escape because she had been sleeping with Javier. On top of that, they had been afraid that she might tell on them, so they had decided to abandon her completely and sneak off. Meanwhile, Running Man and GTR had both arrived, their faces filled with embarrassment. They currently had cars but no fuel, so they had no choice but to leave the area on foot.

In the gloomy and desolate back alley, I just kept on running and running, not even minding how tired I was. Both men are running at lightning speed behind me, and I don't even know where they are getting their energy to do just that. Are they really humans, or, like me, are they part of some pack? "Snow, run a bit faster. We need to lose them," Eris reminded me.

But the leg is not in such a shape that it can run over uneven ground while bearing Fred's full weight. We stand at the invisible start line of a race of unknown length and take a deep breath. Martin, Madeline, Maverick and I look at each other, conveying our concern. We take a deep breath. “Go,” Maverick says. The seven of us break into a run while Noah, Douglas and Fred go as fast as they can. About 15 steps in the first arrow swoops past me, hitting the ground. “Keep moving,” I yell. Zigzagging through the forest. I hate that we are just running from them trying to avoid getting hit but without weapons or protection it’s our only option. Run, hope and pray to the Moon Goddess that she wil

Grey asked. “James, that bastard, August’s older brother and his gang are behind us, they were from the VIP lounge on the corner side farthest from the stairs… We need to run.” “Ah…okay let’s –” We need to hide from James and his friend since Kath’s dad is an acquaintance of the oldest son of the Wright family… He might tell Kath’s dad that we’re with them.” “Why are we even running from them? I’ll just notify the guards to distract them… go, go, go!”

Their eyes met a silent understanding passing between them. The sirens grew louder, and Lyra's hand dropped, withdrawing from Oscar's reach. "We need to leave, Lyra. The cops mustn't see us." The nurse warned. Lyra rattled off the location into the phone, her voice shaking. She dropped the phone, abandoning it beside Oscar's trembling form. Lyra and The Nurse sprinted across the deserted landscape. The city's skyline materialized, a haven from the isolation. As they reached the bustling streets, The Nurse grasped Lyra's shoulders. "Stay safe," she whispered.