HEY GUYS, THIS IS MY FIRST REAL STORY, WHICH I HOPE I SHALL CONTINUE. WOULD APPRECIATE REVEIWS, TEY MIGHT MOTIVATED ME A BIT :)
I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, HOWEVER MUCH I PRETEND I DO I SADLY DONT :(
HOPE YOU LIKE...
PREFACE:
Set Fire To the Third Bar
This time was very different.
I still hurt both physically and emotionally, and my body was filled with fear, but amongst that there was a glimpse of something else . A tiny fragment of hope.
I wasn't just running to get away like all the times before. No, I was running to a place, that wouldn't end up being where I began. A place of comfort where I could stay and get my life back.
I wasnt just running to get away from him. I was running to someone much better that I knew loved me, and would take care of me if that was the last thing he ever did.
But most importantly, I was running for the life inside me, the only part of me that made all this hope, and running worth while. If I went back like all the other times, my life wouldn't be the only one lost.
The life that had yet to begun, but still strong enough to rupture this turn of events was about to save me, before it even knew how.
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