The runaway

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Leo's POV

"Tylah? Tylah? If you don't answer me I'm going to walk in." I said, out the front of Tylah's room.
I opened the door and she wasn't there. There was a note in the bed.
Her writing was neat and perfect, like her.
I read the note.
I held the note as hard as I could and called Wade.
I told Wade everything and we drove off, looking for the love of my life.
"Where do you think she would be?" He asked, looking at me in the rear view mirror.

Tylahs POV

I ran for about 20 minutes and my feet were killing me. I wanted to stop. I wanted to give up and go back to the one I loved most. But I couldn't, his father killed my mother and sister. What if Leo picked me to finish his fathers job?
I walked into a fast food restaurant and ate.

"It's getting dark. I should find a place to stay the night." I told myself.
"You know the first sign of loosing your sanity is talking to yourself. Then you start thinking about killing people and then you really do. That's when you can't go back." A boy said behind me. I turned around to see a boy about a year older then me. He had dirty blond hair, big green eyes and he looked quite handsome.
I laughed.
"Hi, I'm Storm Pearl." I introduced. I didn't care anymore. I could just run if he did want to kill me.
"I'm Rin Angel." He said shaking my hand.
"Nice to meet you, Rin." I smiled.
"What's a pretty lady like yourself doing her by herself?"
"Don't try to flatter me. It won't work." I said bluntly.
"Geez, I just asked you a question."
"Well I've got no time. I must find a place to stay. Bye, Rin." I waved turning around.
"Wait! Storm!" I heard him.
I ran as fast as I could and I could hear him run behind me.
The footsteps behind me stopped when I walked into an alleyway.
"Hey yo boys! Look what I found!" A man yelled, walking up to me.
"Thanks, but I wasn't lost." I smirked.
"Oh a sassy little thing, too." Another man said.
"Well, I'd better get going."
"Can we get your name?" A boy asked.
"Tylah."
I stared walking off.
"Hey, babe. Come on. We just wanna have some fun." The first man said, grabbing me, wrapping one of his arms around me. The other holding a knife to my throat.
Step away from the girl." I heard a voice. I couldn't tell who it was cause I had my eyes shut.
"Do you wanna die?" The boy asked.
"No but if I have to to save this young lady then yes." I opened my eyes to see Rin. He had one hand behind his back.
I smiled at him. Glad that he was there to save me.
"Now, step away from the girl if you don't want to die." Rin said sternly. Holding up a gun at the 3 creeps.
"I dare you, shoot." The boy said.
Rin shot them all dead.
"Thanks, I didn't need help. I was fine." I told him.
"Grab the knife. Take anything you can find that might help us." Rin ordered.
We grabbed anything that could help us survive.
"Let's go." He said, grabbing my wrist.

"This is my place. Make yourself at home." He said once we got into a little apartment that was abandoned.
"Why'd you save me? What do you want?" I asked.
"Storm, don't you remember me? Wow that hurts. Your best friend and Fiancée not knowing who you are." He said, holding his hands to his heart.
"No. Way! Oh my gosh! Rinie?" I pretty much screamed.
I stood up and hugged him so tight.
"Storm. Can't breath here." He said.
I let go of him.
"So, how's things? How's your mum?" He asked.
"Mums, great! She's in the best place anyone can be! She was murmured 7 years ago. But things are great! I was adopted, fell inlove with my carrers godson and found out his father killed mum and my sister! So I'm great!" I told him, trying to hold back tears.
"Storm. I'm so sorry, is that why you ran away?"
I nodded, tears running down my face.
"I love him so much! I don't want to love anymore." I yelled.
"Storm, love me. I would never hurt you. I love you." Rin told me.
"Rin, I can't. You can't force yourself to love someone."
He didn't care, he leaded forward sending our lips to crash together.
"Rin, I told you. I don't love you!" I yelled.
"I'm going to sleep. Good night!" I yelled. I ran into Rin's room and locked the door, I layer in bed and cried myself to sleep.

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