nobody said it was easy → jesse & zoe
All she knew was that she had ran, as fast as her tiny feet could take her, and that she was no longer in New Orleans. She had taken a train elsewhere. And if there was anybody else that had survived, they would of left too if they knew what was good for them.
She could remember everything so clearly, like a nightmare she had yet to wake up from. The ashes, the house erupting into flames-- the people she had became fond of being dragged away like some kind of monster.
{ My mother was right, this world isn't safe for a girl like me. }
The street was dark, her legs were tired. She didn't know how long she had been traveling for, only that she'd be safe here tonight -- in Albuquerque -- that's if she'd be able to find somewhere to stay. Sleeping on the streets wasn't a possibility, not in a town like this, with a girl like her.
She still had her uniform on, her hat still placed upon her head. No wonder she was getting weird looks from people. Her golden orbs looked side ways, the man across the street had been watching her for some time now, and was beginning to follow along.
You're being paranoid, Zoe.
And maybe she was. It was as if the words 'burn the witch' were carved onto her forehead.
She was sprinting down the road now, the footsteps from the man that was now behind her getting closer, her breathing was ragged, and for a moment she felt so tired, that giving up seemed like a good option.
And then her body fell into something hard, the tiny girl falling back slightly from the impact.
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