The Accidental Runaway

Prologue; This can't be happening!!

•Prologue; This can't be happening!!

Melanie's P.O.V:

"Mel," my mom says to me, "Remember what I told you--"

I cut her off mid sentence, "About the other world and their Slave Auctions. Yes, I know Mom. Now can I just go to school?" I ask impatiently.

I'm in my favorite pair of holely blue jeans, blue Hightop Converse sneakers, a white t-shirt and my FAVORITE Green sweatshirt with white stripes, it's way to big for me, and that's why I love it. I wear it every day, for the fact that it hides my scars. To answer your question, yes I do have depression. I also have a few piercings, I have snakebites and my septum is pierced.

"Alright. Just be careful." She says to me before hugging me.

That's what I hear from her every morning. She means well, but this gets annoying hearing it every single morning.

I get onto the school bus, and in no time were at the high school. I get off the bus, taking a deep breath before walking into the building.

Another day another dollar as mom always says.

I grab my books for my first class out of my locker, and as the locker door slams shut, I get this REALLY weird feeling.

'Don't worry about it.' I think to myself.

Walking to my first class, my best friend Miles comes up to me. He has golden eyes, and has very dark black hair, and he's 5' 10".

"Hey!" He says walking over to me.

"Mornin'" I say to him still a little tired.

He softly punches my arm, "That's no way to greet your best friend." He says sarcastically.

I laugh, "So sorry. Good morning, how art thou?" I bow to him after saying that.

He and I are both laughing when we walk into the classroom.

We both sit together in the back of the classroom. Most people think we're dating, but we're not.

Math is the class that we are currently in. For me, it's an easy class.

We only have to take a test today, so this class ends quickly.

I get this really weird feeling when we walk down the stairs to English.

"Miles...." I say to him, "I got this weird feeling bro."

He grabs my hand, and our fingers intertwine as he says, "Don't worry. I'm sure it'll pass." He's never done that before.... Does he consider me his friend who's a girl, or girlfriend.........

I feel like I'm gonna evaporate after he says that.

'Oh no, please don't let me be chosen for the Auctions.' I think to myself before saying, "Miles, have you ever heard about the other world and their Slave Auctions?" I ask him.

He shakes his head no.

I then say, "Well lets just say I might not have to tell you about it."

As if on cue, we then disappear right out of thin air.

**** A/N: sorry this chapter is so short. I'll try to make the next one longer. ****