Hiding In The Trees

Hiding In The Trees

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"So you've been out here all these years?" He asked, his neck stretched towards the sky and his eyes closed. He looked so in peace yet I knew my words were starting to worry him. "Yeah pretty much.." I said, praying he wouldn't ask why I ran away in the first place. It wasn't something that I wanted to share, not even to someone who I've trusted all my life. I locked it away in my memories and that's where it shall stay until I want to recover the nasty scenes. "But why did you run?" "Somethings are better left untold.." For years there has been a story of the runaway girl living in the woods, but no one as ever actually seen her. Several people set out on a hike through the woods hoping to see her, but they never return or if they do, you find them on the side of the road mauled to death. The Girl only seems to be interested in killing everyone, but what happens when she finds one very unique brown-haired boy looking for her? He's been desperately wondering where's she been all those years and now that he's found her, he won't let her go. But 'The Girl' is not about to leave without a fight. Let's just say secrets are revealed and some shit is about to go down.
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(Book 2) *Contains spoilers below* "I needed more closure than what you gave me." I half lied. "It feels like an open wound someone keeps pouring salt on." His expression remained hard and cold. Almost distant. "I don't know what you want from me, Willow. You coming here isn't closing any wounds, it's just opening up old ones." I let out a sigh and rubbed my hands over my face. "I just needed to see you, okay? It's a relief to know you're even alive right now." I was begging myself not to cry. Noah shifted a little and folded his arms against his chest. "I don't know what you want me to say." "Anything is better than nothing." I said as I took a step closer. "I missed you. A lot." He peeked from under the mess of curls falling over his eyes. "You want me to tell you I missed you too? Is that what you're doing here?" I clenched my jaw shut and curled my fingers into fists at my sides. "I don't want anything from you." Scott isn't gone...yet. But he still refuses to let Noah go without harming anyone Noah cares about. It's been nine months since Scott took Noah under his wing and moved away from California. Willow hasn't seen either of them since the night Noah left with the promise to come back. When Willow finds Noah, she didn't expect what she finds. Noah's completely transformed into something she never thought she would see again. Besides the arrogant, obnoxious attitude, came countless tattoos, a ring through his lip, and a new name. With Scott still lingering and Noah's new found attitude, there's bound to be a little trouble. Way more than Willow bargained for. And maybe, just maybe, Scott isn't the real enemy.

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