Kanna
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 13, 2009
Koli finished packing all she could possibly carry with her. Several changes of clothes, a little food, and several of her books were all that the nineteen year old girl planned to take with her. She knew she would most likely have to run as she made her way outside the town. Once in a while, she would sniff, thinking about how much she would miss her friends, and more than once gave a second thought to running away. But then she would hear her father say something to one of their neighbors about the upcoming wedding, and those second thoughts would be gone in a flash as she remembered why she was running away in the first place. Sure, sometimes she agreed with her father, but most of the time it might as well be a war between the two of them. Her mother had done quite a bit to field their arguments, but when she had died several months earlier, it had been constant war between them. Now, not only was she fighting with her father relentlessly, he was pushing her to get married. Of course, she wanted to choose the person she was going to marry, and have it be for love. Her father had not only shot down that dream, but he had chosen someone for her. She knew this person, but she hated him quite a bit. Sure, he and his family were very wealthy, but he was a spoiled jerk that was likely to cheat on her on their wedding night. Her father didnât care. He just wanted the money.
She sighed and shook her head, trying to clear the thoughts from her head. She wrote a quick note saying that she was leaving and not coming back. Then she wrote several more to give to her friends, apologizing for leaving so suddenly without a proper goodbye, but she had to get out. Her father was downstairs, so she couldnât go out the front door. She left her note on her pillow, grabbed her things, and climbed out of the window. She landed lightly on her feet and quickly ran to her friendsâ houses, leaving their notes under their doors. She then pulled her cloak over her auburn hair and hid her face as she slipped out of the town gates, small enough to hide among the merchant wagons that were leaving. She broke off from the caravan, and headed for the hills, to see where she could run off to. She just ran east, as long as she could, until she grew too tired. Then she sat under a large oak tree, curling up to keep warm in the falling night, and drifted off. She didnât plan to sleep all that long, only wanting a few hoursâ nap to recharge.
She sighed and shook her head, trying to clear the thoughts from her head. She wrote a quick note saying that she was leaving and not coming back. Then she wrote several more to give to her friends, apologizing for leaving so suddenly without a proper goodbye, but she had to get out. Her father was downstairs, so she couldnât go out the front door. She left her note on her pillow, grabbed her things, and climbed out of the window. She landed lightly on her feet and quickly ran to her friendsâ houses, leaving their notes under their doors. She then pulled her cloak over her auburn hair and hid her face as she slipped out of the town gates, small enough to hide among the merchant wagons that were leaving. She broke off from the caravan, and headed for the hills, to see where she could run off to. She just ran east, as long as she could, until she grew too tired. Then she sat under a large oak tree, curling up to keep warm in the falling night, and drifted off. She didnât plan to sleep all that long, only wanting a few hoursâ nap to recharge.