Chapter 26
When I woke up, I knew it was early morning. The sun had just barely begun to rise. I had so many dreams the night before. All I could remember was tossing and turning. Every single one of them included Benson and I hated to admit that he was my weakness.
I could hear Kali, Maryn, and Benson’s even breathing around me and I knew that they were still asleep. Some successful watch they were doing. I could have gotten up and run away without anyone knowing. Although I wasn’t sure what good would come of that for Louis, Arnold, and I.
I got up anyway and decided it was the perfect chance for me to slip away. As soon as I was on my feet I was off in a sprint. I had always hated running, but the thought of putting distance between me and the others put a smile on my face and a freeing feeling in my heart.
I thought for a moment about my life and how drastically it had changed. Just a little over a week ago I was back in the Division living my perfect little life. Now I was off on my own in the woods, fending for myself. My life in the Division felt like it was years ago. Finally, I slowed down to a jog, then a walk, and then stopped altogether to catch my breath.
As much as I wanted to run away and be as far from Benson as possible, I knew that I couldn’t do it. Louis’ life depended on me. Without the others, I would never rescue him. I had no idea where he was. I also knew that I would probably never survive on my own. Benson, Maryn, and Kali had resources that could get us all the necessities we needed to survive: food, water, shelter, and clothing.
And I can’t forget the fact that if I ran away from them, they would surely hunt me down and if I managed to outsmart them, there was no way I would be able to outsmart them and the adult team they would surely get when I went missing. If I was going to go back to the Division, which I still wasn’t sure I was going to, I was going to do it on my own terms and I was going to do it willingly. That was if I could even find the Division from here, which was highly unlikely.
That was why I stole Kali’s bright red lipstick before I left. I marked the trees as I passed as I ran so I could easily find my way back to camp. I longed to stay here and get away from them, but I knew I couldn’t. Although I did hope they would wake to find me gone and panic a little.
I began to think about the projects and being perfect. But I came to realize that being perfect was boring. Our faults and flaws were what made us who we are. I didn’t want to be perfect or faultless. And I certainly didn’t want to live in a world where everyone was perfect. Faults and wrongs were what made the world exist as it was. A world without them would just be boring.
I took one final moment to myself, composing myself to go back to camp. I sighed and picked up Kali’s lipstick I had stolen. I was about to throw it before I realized it might come in handy if I wanted to get a way again or if I ever decided to really run away so I stuffed in my pocket. I took one final deep breath before I found the first lipstick stain on a tree and headed back in the direction of camp.
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Faultless
Teen Fiction15 year old Ramona Barlow thought she had the perfect life. Until one day she woke up outside the the wall to her "perfect little town," with the last two people she ever expected to become part of an escape group with. First there was Louis, her lo...