Running. Hiding. Finding. (A NOT fan story or love story gasp)
All the stories in my mailbox are fan stories or love stories. I don't read that stuff. So anyways. This story is about Paige, a 13 year old girl. Her parents have been gone for years and she lives in a little shelterly boxish thing with her increddibly protective older brother. This is their story of running, hiding, and finding. But not nessecairly the finding you may think.
4 months into the story
"Paige come on it's okay. He can't hurt you anymore." The girl was motioning for me on one side. She was part of the FBI. She had 4 cops running behind her.
On the other side was my older brother. The only real family I had left.
"Paige! Paige...... Paige come on run. You know there confused you know it."
They were both about 20 feet away from me, yelling for me to come to them. I was standing, panting. What happened....well you'll find out about in the actual story.
"Paige, listen. You don't have to stay with him. We know what he did." She took a few small steps foward. I shook my head, still to tired to talk. She looked confused. My brother couldn't hear what the cops said, and they couldn't hear what he said.
"No...." I managed to get out shaking my head and went back to panting. They both looked at me confused. Obviously they couldnt hear me. There were trees surrounding us. It looked like the Vampire Baseball scene in Twilight's setting. Just like it. But with cops on one side, my brother on the other, and me smack in the middle.
My brother took a small step foward. The FBI girl raised her gun. He put his hands up slightly as if he was pushing out a box really close to him. She didn't lower her gun.
"Paige..." he was still grasping for breath as well. "Come on. Run. I know you're tired. I am to, we need to run. Come one." he moved his hand to tell me to come.
I was so so tired... I just wanted to lie down. I knew that wouldn't do me any good. One cop in the group stepped in front of the FBI girl. She grabbed his arm but he shook it off. He was walking towards me. He looked like Derek Morgan from Criminal Minds, now that I think about it the FBI agent in front looked like Emily Prentiss a little to.
My brother noticed automatically and yelled for me. The cop was almost running now. I just stood frozen. He ran right past me. Wh-what? Oh no. He was running to my brother, not me.
"James! Stop." The agent who lookes like Prentiss yelled and took off after him.
No one was looking at me anymore. And I did something, looking back, I regret more than ever.
I ran. I left my brother in a position he would never dream of leaving me in. I ran and I didn't look back.
"Paige come on it's okay. He can't hurt you anymore." The girl was motioning for me on one side. She was part of the FBI. She had 4 cops running behind her.
On the other side was my older brother. The only real family I had left.
"Paige! Paige...... Paige come on run. You know there confused you know it."
They were both about 20 feet away from me, yelling for me to come to them. I was standing, panting. What happened....well you'll find out about in the actual story.
"Paige, listen. You don't have to stay with him. We know what he did." She took a few small steps foward. I shook my head, still to tired to talk. She looked confused. My brother couldn't hear what the cops said, and they couldn't hear what he said.
"No...." I managed to get out shaking my head and went back to panting. They both looked at me confused. Obviously they couldnt hear me. There were trees surrounding us. It looked like the Vampire Baseball scene in Twilight's setting. Just like it. But with cops on one side, my brother on the other, and me smack in the middle.
My brother took a small step foward. The FBI girl raised her gun. He put his hands up slightly as if he was pushing out a box really close to him. She didn't lower her gun.
"Paige..." he was still grasping for breath as well. "Come on. Run. I know you're tired. I am to, we need to run. Come one." he moved his hand to tell me to come.
I was so so tired... I just wanted to lie down. I knew that wouldn't do me any good. One cop in the group stepped in front of the FBI girl. She grabbed his arm but he shook it off. He was walking towards me. He looked like Derek Morgan from Criminal Minds, now that I think about it the FBI agent in front looked like Emily Prentiss a little to.
My brother noticed automatically and yelled for me. The cop was almost running now. I just stood frozen. He ran right past me. Wh-what? Oh no. He was running to my brother, not me.
"James! Stop." The agent who lookes like Prentiss yelled and took off after him.
No one was looking at me anymore. And I did something, looking back, I regret more than ever.
I ran. I left my brother in a position he would never dream of leaving me in. I ran and I didn't look back.
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