The Walking Girl

Your POV

Hello my name is f/n. I am y/a and live in Texas. And I am.. The walking Girl. It all started one morning, I got out of bed with my short h/c hair in my face. I look out my window to see another gloomy day. I cannot bare a gloomy day.
"here we go again," I state upsetly.
I put on my f/c t-shirt with black leggings and start to head out. On my way to the door I grab my bag, food and water.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," I say sighing.
I walk out and shut the door. I begin to walk. Mind you, I don't Know where I'm going, I'm just going for a walk. I walk through the park, and past the lake. By the ice cream parlor and the mall. I walk until.
"Oh. My. God," I look up, " I didn't know we had woods here."
Shocked, I keep walking. I go into the deep dark forest, it has many trees and animals. Seconds turned to hours and hours turned to days. I thought I was only walking for a few hours at most. But actually, it was longer. The weather was so beautiful, way better than back home. I don't want to go back to that cruddy town. I want to stay where it's beautiful and full of sunshine. I keep walking, and eventually see a road. 2 cop cars, then 3, then 4.
"what the heck?" I say pausing, looking at where the cop cars were going. "hopefully everything's okay." and I continue to walk down the side if the road. I passed a few people, all of them looked at me, gasped and mumble amongst themselves. I never paid any attention to them though. I keep walking, and suddenly, police cars surround me.
An officer came out of his car and said to me, "are you f/n?"
"yes," I responded.
"Everyone thought you were dead kid," he paused, "you've been missing for 2 weeks!"
"weeks? Oh no no no. I've only went for a walk a few minutes ago."
"look, why didn't you come home in the first place?" he questioned me.
"it was too beautiful, I didn't want to leave."