This is just a short little piece that I felt like writing. I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Stephanie Meyer owns the Twilight series and all of the characters in it. I own nothing besides this one-shot. XD

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Running, running, running, panting, hurting, running. Trees flying by, wind flowing through my fur, running, running, running.

Have you ever wished that you could just run away from it all? Run away from life's troubles and hurts? Run away from the pain in your own heart? It seems like a rather absurd notion, but to the aching heart anything is worth a shot.

Running, running, running, aching, pain, running. Paws on dirt, still running, running.

I dared not return to my human form, not now. If I even tried I would undoubtedly die from the pain of it. The pain of the gaping, bleeding hole that now sits where my heart once was.

Running, running, running. Can't stop running, must keep running, running.

The pack is worried about me. I can't say that I blame them. Even with as much distance as I've put between myself and the place I called home, I could still sensed them whenever they phased. I could feel them and hear their thoughts- and they mine.

Running, running, running, panting, hurting, running.

They didn't phase very often these days, for which I was grateful. I didn't want to know all that had been going on since I'd left. I didn't want to know that the wedding was drawing ever closer. The day when my Bella would marry him.

I snarled at the thought of the bloodsucker, and in my rage I took down a large tree that happened to be in my path. The thought of what he was going to do to Bella after they were married infuriated me. She deserved so much better than that- than to be damned to that existence! Bella… My Bella. I stopped tearing at the tree and let out a pained whine. While this form was more instinct based, my human emotions still seeped through to me- just not as strongly. I lifted up my head and let out a long and loud howl of despair than echoed through the surrounding forest. As much as I tried, I could not escape from the pain. I could not outrun it. Nevertheless, I ran.

Running, running, running. My heart breaking, desperately aching, running, running, running.