My life had no significance, I was alone and forgotten. The only time I felt significant was when I was with this peculiar boy, Simon Bae.

Run. Run. Run. Get away from them. Don't give in now. That's all my mind can think of when someone's chasing me. I don't look at my surroundings, I just push and shove whatever or whoever is in the way, only looking straight forward. I see a thick white mist in the air ahead of me. I couldn't evade the mist, I was moving too fast to turn, I would have risked tripping and then be caught by them.

It wasn't until I was in the fog that I realized just how thick it was. It's impossible to see where you're going in it. I ran to the right, trying to find a wall that will help me move in a certain direction, thinking that it would be reckless to run in circles. Suddenly, I felt a tug on my arm and saw the figure of a human. By the time I realized that I was being dragged away, we were in a dark, fogless, alley. I kicked and punched, trying to find the figure that brought me here. It was too dark to even see, so I was punching and kicking the air like a senseless idiot.

"Ouch!" The figure scram, after being successfully hit by one of my flying fists.

"I heard them over here!" scram one of the men that was chasing after me.

"Crap!" I shrieked in surprise. I ran to my left, but was quickly stopped by the figure who dragged me to this dark alley, away from that dreadful fog.

"Wrong way." He said dragging me, once again, by my arm to an unknown area. I didn't try to stop him from dragging me this time. I was curious now, I wanted to see who this was. From the sound of his voice, I figured it was a man. How did he look? Rugged? Skinny? Mysterious? More and more questions formed in my head the more I thought about him. Was he trying to get me away from the people chasing after me? Or was he trying to lead me to their boss?

The questions stopped forming when I saw his face. His strong grip was misleading, I was expecting someone built and rugged-looking from it. But he didn't look tough at all, he looked like one of those naive city kids, simply thinking "life is a journey", not knowing what that fully meant. He had a pretty normal build and face, with his almond eyes. He was wearing a dark jacket and blue jeans.

Plain, that word fits him best. He saw me evaluate his looks and grinned at me. It took me awhile to realize what that grin meant. When I did, I pulled my arm off his grip, and I ran, ran faster than him, feeling ridiculed by what he thought. When I did, I jerked away from his grip and ran ahead of him, offended by his thoughts. I was definitely NOT checking this boy out.

-My very first Fanfiction!:) Please review and tell me what you guys think! Like it? You the besst x) Hate it? Boo hiss on you x'( LOL:)