'Why did I even bother trying? Do I have a death wish, or do I enjoy causing myself pain?' I asked these questions in my head as I walked through the dense forest.
My long tri colored hair was a mess of tangles and leaves, and my jeans and t-shirt were torn. My gold and red eyes staring intently at the ground as I thought.
I've always been like this. I go out and risk the danger just to walk around with my mind on a completely different planet. They'd warned me it would be dangerous for me to go out where the others could find me, but I didn't care. I couldn't stay cooped up in that damn house any longer.
I never thought that I would get caught, but I did. They chased me from my home, and I somehow ended up back in the one place I never wanted to be again.
Forks Washington. My home town, the one place where I was known for my bad reputation. Hell, they'd even nicknamed me. The Runaway Bride, fitting I suppose, but if they only knew the truth they wouldn't blame me for running.
After all, doesn't everybody run from a monster?