'How? Why?' I kept asking myself the same questions over and over again as I ran through the trees, ignoring the branches tugging at my hair and clothes.
It seemed rather ironic to me that I would be running from the one thing I cherished. But I kept running; no matter how hard I was breathing, no matter how many tears I cried, and no matter how hard I wished for the pain to stop, I knew I would never stop running.
My muscles tensed when I heard a branch snap to my left; but I kept running. I knew that if I hesitated for even a second, it would all be over.
The thunder was too loud, the lightning was too bright. It seemed like a nightmare; and I kept wishing to myself that that was really all it was.
A nightmare…
A/N: Was supposed to be a one-shot...oh well...