Walking down the snowy paved road, the wind whistled by me. Sure, running away in negative temptations wasn't ideal, but I would rather not be at home. After getting out of school, I didn't even bother to try and get home. My feet crunch the ice under my high tops, the ends of my flared bottom jeans getting soaked and starting to freeze. Shivering, I keep walking, the bus stop is only another mile away, and it's my ticket out of this hellhole. Headlights appear on the road before the snow-covered car splashes slush across my black leather jacket. Soaking me and my backpack. "WATCH IT ASSHOLE!" I screamed at the tail lights as they drove off. Flipping them two fingers high in the air before shoving my numbing hands into my coat pockets. "Such inconsiderate people." I mumbled in the air, my breath fogging out like smoke. Keeping my pace, I continued to walk. Another set of lights comes up the road, but they slow. Glancing over, I saw Junction County Police. Damn it. Rolling my eyes, I started walking again. "Athena!" Dave yells out of his car, pulling up and pacing next to me. "Hun, your folks are worried sick, you need to go home." "No, thanks," I reply. I ain't going back. "You know they don't care Dave," I stopped, and the car crunched itself along the ice as it halted. Looking at the chubby cop, I weigh my options for running.

Run,run run. Don’t stop. The night was falling and like the creatures of the day I needed to hide. My heart thundering in my chest, echoing the sounds of war that rage from the burning fields that were once my loved home. That was before the coven came. Surprising us and taking my home.“CRACK” the current of my faux shots by and hits the tree to my left……At the young age 11, Katie is forced out to be a rogue. Her entire pack taken by the Conven that ruled the Northern lands. Will she find anything other than loss and sorrow and loneliness? Will she find love? Or be lost to the chaos and pain that is within herself..