I was running away for my life. Not only I'm an outlaw but I'm in love with a villain. Why...why did I kill that girl...? Why did I stoop low to listen to him...? I shoulda listened to him...my friend...He was there for me always. For my ups and downs in my life. When my love left...he was there to help me cope. Now I'm a criminal. I can't go back to my home. What will my parents think of me now...? What will my friend think? I shake out my bad thought in my mind and kept running. I bump into a strange figure. I look up and it was him. The one I fell in love with. He smirks and holds his hand out to me. I get up on my own and shake my head at him.

"No! No! I shouldn't be talking to you!"

I run off but he grabs me.

"Don't be afraid of me."

"I'm not!"

"Why are you fighting me then?"

"You made me MURDER an innocent person!"

"You're calling one of my comrades innocent?"

"I...I...don't know..."

I hang my head down with shame and sob. He touches my hair. I brush him off.

"Leave me alone...I want NOTHING to do with you!"

I run off again.