In The Wilderness

Paris ran away when she was 7. It's been 12 years and nobody has seen or heard of her. They forgot about her existence. But what happens when a when a certain boyband decides to go camping in the same woods she had ran away to. When they see her, All skinny,pale, and scrounging around for food they get concerned. Will Paris accept their help or will she reject like the many times before. Will they boyband help her get away from her past or will they bring the part she never wanted to see again. Will they catch her and try to change her?


1. Unexpected Vistors

Paris's POV

 I woke up to the wind playing with the leaves. Normal for a cool,autumn day. I got up. I lived in a cave deep in the woods. I walked out and saw the sun was just coming up. Birds were chirping,bugs flew through the air, it was peaceful. I liked it that way. I walked down a path I had made long ago when I first came here. It was just a foot path at first with leaves and pebbles pushed to the sides. Now, it was a 3 foot wide path with stones a lining the sides. The path led to a steam with clear waters. Nobody knew about this place so it almost was clean to drink or eat. The stream was about 2 feet wide and 6 inches deep. I bent down and cupped my hands in the water. I brought my hands to my lips and sipped the water.

 I wiped my mouth and stood up. As soon I turned around a huge gust of air blew in my face. I shivered and hugged myself to keep warm against a cold breeze. I walked back to my cave. I looked over to the left. I sighed. I had planted vegegables this summer,but no plant survived the harsh sun. I had almost no food left. Nuts I had found that were edible and fruits picked from trees. I had no meat. I didn't like seeing animals get hurt. And besides I had no way of making a fire to even cook the meat.

 Suddenly there was a sound of something I never heard. I didn't like it either. I was the sound of a engine running, rocks and twigs crackling and breaking under tires. I ran into the cave and sat in the farthest corner from the entrance. I pulled my knees to my chest. Pictures of my dad and mom flashed in my mind. I was rocking back and forth. Tears raced down my cheeks."Go away,go away," I repeated. My mind was cluttered in flash backs. But the only thing clear was: I needed to get rid of them. Fast. 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...