Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 13:50:10 GMT -6
When I post my works here they will probably be WIPs, but I won't post a new one until the one above is completed.
Mist sat alone in her room, trying to slow the rush of pain in her heart. How? How could this happen? “Mist, please let me in. We need to talk.” Noah, her boyfriend who she had just caught in bed with another girl, said, pounding on the door. It was only a matter of time before he realized he could pick the lock, so Mist quickly went about packing what she needed before leaving the room, her small form easily slipping through the window without a sound. She crawled to the edge of the roof before slowly dropping off, running as soon as her feet hit the ground. She didn’t know where she was going, but she knew she had to get away from there.
Mist finally slowed down when she didn’t hear any calls for her. He had probably already gotten in the room and saw she wasn’t there. If he was chasing her, he was doing a bad enough job that she thought she could slow down. She looked around, not recognising wherever it was that she had managed to arrive. She rubbed her arms to keep out the brisk cold of the summer night. She continued walking a little before she found a more friendly looking part of the neighborhood and rented a hotel room. She went directly up to her room, and with the luxury of however much money she wanted, she slept well without worry of how she’d survive and get clothes in the morning.
When she awoke, she got up to go brush her teeth when she realized she had only grabbed her money and her phone before running out, so she would have to buy another. She sighed, bushing through her long black hair with the comb that came with the room. As she opened the door to leave, she hear a voice behind her. “Mist,” it whispered gently, and she whipped around, but no one was standing in the space behind her. She did a quick check of the room before deciding it was probably just the wind and walking out of the room.
Mist opened up her phone and quickly called her twin sister, Cindy. “Leave a message and I’ll call back as soon as I can.” She left a quick message to call back as soon as she could and headed out to the shop.
When she reached the door though, she was stopped by a couple of boys.
"Where ya goin?" one of them asked, and she brushed past them as she normally would, but one grabbed my arm. "Don't go yet." they said, and she tried to pull away, but the one that had grabbed her pulled her close. Of coarse, they wouldn't want her making a scene. "Stay with us." she shook her head and pulled away with a quick jerk, and in doing so she managed to escape, but the momentum pushed her off her feet and she fell, her head hitting a sharp rock and sending a burst of pain through her. She felt herself fading away and the last thing she heard was her phone ringing as her sister called her back.
Mist sat alone in her room, trying to slow the rush of pain in her heart. How? How could this happen? “Mist, please let me in. We need to talk.” Noah, her boyfriend who she had just caught in bed with another girl, said, pounding on the door. It was only a matter of time before he realized he could pick the lock, so Mist quickly went about packing what she needed before leaving the room, her small form easily slipping through the window without a sound. She crawled to the edge of the roof before slowly dropping off, running as soon as her feet hit the ground. She didn’t know where she was going, but she knew she had to get away from there.
Mist finally slowed down when she didn’t hear any calls for her. He had probably already gotten in the room and saw she wasn’t there. If he was chasing her, he was doing a bad enough job that she thought she could slow down. She looked around, not recognising wherever it was that she had managed to arrive. She rubbed her arms to keep out the brisk cold of the summer night. She continued walking a little before she found a more friendly looking part of the neighborhood and rented a hotel room. She went directly up to her room, and with the luxury of however much money she wanted, she slept well without worry of how she’d survive and get clothes in the morning.
When she awoke, she got up to go brush her teeth when she realized she had only grabbed her money and her phone before running out, so she would have to buy another. She sighed, bushing through her long black hair with the comb that came with the room. As she opened the door to leave, she hear a voice behind her. “Mist,” it whispered gently, and she whipped around, but no one was standing in the space behind her. She did a quick check of the room before deciding it was probably just the wind and walking out of the room.
Mist opened up her phone and quickly called her twin sister, Cindy. “Leave a message and I’ll call back as soon as I can.” She left a quick message to call back as soon as she could and headed out to the shop.
When she reached the door though, she was stopped by a couple of boys.
"Where ya goin?" one of them asked, and she brushed past them as she normally would, but one grabbed my arm. "Don't go yet." they said, and she tried to pull away, but the one that had grabbed her pulled her close. Of coarse, they wouldn't want her making a scene. "Stay with us." she shook her head and pulled away with a quick jerk, and in doing so she managed to escape, but the momentum pushed her off her feet and she fell, her head hitting a sharp rock and sending a burst of pain through her. She felt herself fading away and the last thing she heard was her phone ringing as her sister called her back.