I wanted to get as far away as I possibly could, find safety within a pack-land that he could not enter. I was scared, so scared. Was this how my sister had felt when running from Tobias? Is this how the end feels? Part of me refused to accept this as my fate, because this was not anything that I wanted to live by. I would break away from this beast and find sanctuary within some pack-land that would be my haven and I would never leave it, never.

There is this nagging feeling churning within my gut, screaming at me to run away, and yet, there is this tiny place that’s telling me that I’m the key to fixing him, to curing him of whatever made him this way. I shook my head, eyes slipping shut as I force all of those nasty emotions away, far far away so that I would never have to think about them again.

I begin to wonder though, what had brought him to me, why me of all people? Why was I the one that he was after? I was nothing special, all alone and without a friend in the world, why would I be targeted? He follows me as I back away, I know that I’m getting closer to a thicket of trees and shrubbery that would impede my way, and that I’d be stuck, but I had no choice but to continue backwards.

“Go fuck yourself. I’m not telling you squat.” I snarl once more, desperate to keep my identity hidden from him, praying that it would keep me safer longer. I lunge towards him, jaws snapping once more, although, not aiming to injure him anymore, only one purpose in mind. I’m hoping that with him distracted, I can manage to bolt away from him. After I took off to one side, I ran, flat out full speed faster than I could ever have thought I would do. I prayed he’d be slow to react. I didn’t want to know what he’d do if he caught up to me.

-Bahaha, a little game of cat and mouse really. Lol -