(Unknown pov)
I am on the run. From everything I have known, from the few people I have ever cared about. From my best friend, and from my whole life. From the place that once was my "home".
I have left it all, because of what they were going to do. Of what they would do to do it. Of why they wanted to do it. Because of WHY they wanted me.
I will fight. I will not let them take me. They will have to kill me in order to capture me. I don't care anymore about what and mostly, WHO I left. That's all in the past now. They are all in the past now.
I am alone. On the run, and on my own. Alone.
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