Due to recent unfortunate events, with a heavy heart, I'm taking my work off of Wattpad. This is something I don't take lightly. I'm upset, confused, and angry for the authors who've put their heart and souls into their work. Always remember to save your work onto your computer (and the cloud), not just Wattpad. I will still be writing offline and publishing elsewhere. Thank you all for your endless love and support! You can follow me on Twitter and Instagram. Twitter: AliceNightBooks IG: AliceNightAuthor

This is a fanfic I made in school of the book series Graceling by Kristin Cashore. She ran with all her might form the men that chased her even tho she knew that they were one kilometers away from her. While running her hat fell off and the bun she had tied her hair in opened up to reveal her black, long and flowing hair. There was roots everywhere as she ran in a dark forest trying to reach a light and getting away from those that chased her. She also knew that they had hounds chasing her which is the reason why she kept running. Exhausted and having her head bombarded with questions such as "Why?", "Weren't they my family?" and "Shouldn't they support and protect me?" she kept running. They wanted her, and her grace. They didn't consider her feelings and well being even though they are family. No, they rather sell her out to get what they want.

This is about a girl named Jax. Her parents recently died and she has to move in to her best friend luke hemmings house. Jax has been abused all her life by her parents. She self harms she doesn't eat, she is bullied. "People call me ugly, worthless, fat, freak, useless, loser, stupid and many more things. Those words hurt." Warning: this story includes self harm and may be triggering