my life as a runaway (ON HOLD)

my life as a runaway ch3

this is ch3(WOO), once again sorry for any spelling or grammar errors and please enjoy

recap: "You sprained your ankle" a deep masculine voice said from above me.

I gasped silently as I looked up into the most beautiful amber eyes I had ever seen, set into the face of an angel.

story:

"She's awake!" yelled the amber-eyed angel.

He seemed to be directing his comment toward the arguing voices I had heard earlier. I snapped my head toward a shuffling noise off to my right. Crashing through the underbrush, seven towering guys came stumbling over each other (and themselves) in their haste. Although they were huge they all seemed younger looking, the oldest probably a year older than me, the youngest being a couple years younger.

My eyes widened as they seemed to slowly surround me. They looked like a pack of dogs

surrounding their next meal. My eyes darted suspiciously around the group of large guys as they

stared at me. I wasn't even going to try to pretend it was normal to meet anyone in the woods at that

time of day. Let alone a group of large intimidating guys standing in the middle of the forest. I was in

too much pain to care if they thought it was weird for a 16 year old girl to be asleep on the forest

floor at approximately, I looked up at the sky, five in the morning.

"What?" I asked sharply. Although in truth they had every reason to be shocked, not only with my

disheveled appearance, but mainly with the combination of my appearance and the given

surroundings. It still bugged me that their stares had not yet wavered despite the human need to

blink. The angel who had informed me that my ankle was sprained was the first to come out of his

odd sort of daze. Even though he was still obviously shaken he had enough composure to snap the

rest of his companions out of their similar state of brain malfunction by elbowing those to the right

and left of him in the stomach, hard.

"umm, hello?" the man to the left of him said, although it sounded more like a question.

"hi" I ground out between gritted teeth. I was not some type of science project to be stared at, and I

was still in sever pain although they seemed to have forgoten that fact. I however had not and

decided to remind them.

"Would you mind taking me to the docter?" I asked as sweetly as I could. They looked confused.

"You know, since I have a possible concusson, a sprained ankle and what feels like a lead weights

for legs!" My voice had started out soft, but by the end I was yelling. They flinched at the last word

and quickly rushed to help me up, but somebody was already there.

"Hi. My name is Lucaine, but you can call me Luc." The amber eyed angel purred in his deep

velvet-soft voice.

"Hello I'm Becca" I whispered, caught off guard by his gentlness.

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That's the end of chapter 3!!

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