I WAS the quiet girl that sat at the back of the class, I WAS the quiet girl that couldn't defend herself from her bullies, I WAS the quiet girl with a half decent, normal life...
Until the night my parents died.
I was told that it was a car crash...
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before and after
*the picture above is to show her hair, this is not the actual character*
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i new i made a hasty decision, maybe i should have stayed there, maybe Noah was actually a nice guy, maybe i could have made a beautiful little family if i had just stayed there and not run away.
im such an idiot.
just before i left i had taken a few of Noah's t-shirts because i didn't have any clothes of my own and i had no idea where he put my suitcase.
it was pretty easy to sneak out of that house actually seeing as there was no one guarding it. after i had gotten out of the house i walked for about 30 minutes until i got to quite a busy area,then i went round asking for directions to the train station.
now here i am sitting on a train surrounded by people i don't know trying to figure out what i would do if Noah happened to hunt me down, not that i was that important to him.
it was about 7 in the evening and i had been on the train for a good 45 minutes. i hadn't slept in about 2 days and i was hungry as fuck so i stepped off the train after having had been stuck in a train with sweaty bodies for ages.
i guess this was the place where i was going to start my new life, its not like i could go back home after my parents died, it just wouldn't feel right and i would be able to cope.
this seemed like a nice enough place and i don't think anyone knows who i am so i should be pretty safe around here.
"excuse me mam... are you Mr. Kingswood's wife" a short man asked.
erm who the hell was that, i was married but.... Wait.... shit.
"whos that" i asked
"oh sorry, i must have the wrong person, sorry"
Kingswood must be Noah's surname....
wow news got around fast, if i wanted to stay hidden then i should probably change my appearance... yep im definitely going to change my appearance. first ill start with my hair.
i wondered around looking for a hair dressers until i found a medium sized one at the end of the road... perfect.
*2 hours later*
i had gotten my long hair chopped all the way to my shoulders and i had also gone to a tattoo shop and gotten a few tattoos, i recon i'd done a pretty good job at making myself look different.
now i just had to change my name to Esteban Julio Ricardo Montoya de la Rosa Ramírez and go live in a small city in mexico. im sure no one would think anything was out of place.
i decided to go for a walk and explore the place that i would probably have to live in for the next few years, so i got my rucksack and headed off down the road into a narrower path.
It had only been a few minutes and i already felt uncomfortable, maybe it was just because i was just getting used to this new place, that was until i started feeling like someone was watching me so i turned around, but no one was there. I kept on walking hoping to get somewhere where there was a lot of people so if i were to be murdered then at least someone would see.
i was about to exit the narrow road when i felt some roughly grab me from behind and pin me up against a near by wall.
