Life of running

I walk in the house where it all happened,where the ending of the endless war started. Where I first saw him. I can still see the a girl with the knife in her hand.I start to cry.

why did god have to do this to me?Because I was rebel and stop the war,the feud between his children?I have to thank the war a bit though because without the war it wouldn't have meant HIM. But it also gave me pain in my chest every time I see this place. I still remember It.

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I breath in the snowflakes like smoke as I take a break from running. I feel like running is my life.everyone is trying to catch me, yet not a billion could.

Then I see a guards. He looks at me and when he does he reviles a deep wound, probably by a bullet. Now I know his weak spot.

He runs at me but I dodge him leaving him to hit the wall.

I run and hide in an old barn. I want to run but I have to hide, I have to.I hear a creek and think of when my mom when she was in my position. I stiffen at the thought of loosing her. Then the creak of the boards bring me back.

He walks out and doesn't come back so I get up and run in the opposite direction he ran in.After a while of running pain burst in my ribcage like a firework, but I ignore it. I keep on running until I find a building.

It Looks old and rusty . I run inside without a chance to think. What I would give just to have a simple life like this,no running or hiding.I go straight up the stairs and find the bedroom.I search all the drawers to find new clothes.To my surprise ,I actually find some clothes my size.

I change into the brown leather jacket I found,the black jeans, and the black tank top,all so cute.then I hop on the bed and close my eyes blocking out all the sound.

I wake to the sound of rummaging

And all I can think is their looking for me.

I grab the butter knife on the side table.I run down the stair like I'm running on air.

When I get down I see a boy about two years older then me.His eyes are grey-blue and his hair is brown, cut short.He's handsome ,but I don't know his name and, I can tell he isn't a guard he is far to young.

He looks at me and I can tell he is searching me up and down.He stops when he sees my knife.

Then,he says "who are you".I freeze at the question and then say "Bree,who are you"i ask like I hate him."Dallas"he answers back.I remember a Dallas in my class before all this happened,but it can't be him he had long blond hair.

I scan him like he scanned me earlier and see a gun in his hoister, a knife in his boot,a gun in his hand, and a knife in the other hand."so your a desirable" I ask,almost stopping the words from coming out.

"Ya are you"he says as he stuffs a sandwich in his mouth."ya now I better go since I'm invading your space" I expect him to say bye but he just says "stay,you can use as many people as you can get on your side"

"Are you sure you wouldn't mind me staying"."Not at all, I have way to many weapons on me anyway"."but I should tell you everyone is looking for me"."Me to" he says.

"You can use as many people as you can get on your side"was that a put down or is he happy he found someone desirable to, I can't tell.

I guess I found my place until the guards find us and it's back to the life of running.I hate running but I have to do it.

"I'll go collect food,if I'm staying here I need to earn my stay ,I'll be right back" I say ,my mother always taught me to earn my stay.

"i'll come to"he says before I could say if he wanted to come."ok". "lets go"."hold on" he says with masculinity in his voice.he must be strong and afraid of nothing.

We walk out the door like we're proud but I'm not,this world is to hideous to be proud about.I look around the corner for guards and wave Dallas to come when there aren't any guards.

We swarm around the corner like bees.When we do I see a store about ten feet away. Left open?We go in and he says"get fruit you seem like the person who likes fruit"."Hmm thanks,i guess" I say.

"What are you getting" I ask

"Just some cups and water"."Ok".

I shop for a bit but then I hear a scream and it's Dallas .

I run across the store looking down each aisle and then spot him.

He is surrounded by guards with guns. I quickly run and swing my leg under their feet and they fall.

Dallas tosses me A gun and it brings back memories from hunting with my dad but I can't have a melt down now. Not now.

I put the gun up to a guards head and say "if you all leave now,don't come back,and don't tell anyone that we are alive I won't kill him.

They all scramble to their feet and run out."I didn't need help I had it under control" he say.I roll my eyes and say "ya sure you did".

"Let's just go"I say dramatically .

"Fine" he says