She covered her mouth to try and keep from breathing as she heard him come close. It was no good as he discovered her all the while. Both hands pulled the jacket in tightly as she was brought up by her hair. Finding it better comfort than just biting her lip in fear, she stumbled out after him. Tripping over herself several times only to be dragged on. She didn't make a single peep as she was brought out though her eyes did water from the strain put on her hair.<br/><br/>She felt nauseous as she was left outside. Picking up her clothes, she huddled against the wall trying to at least warm them up with what body heat she had. Before she started to run down the street.<br/><br/>She ran and kept running until she was a block away from her school. Dropping a sock, she dashed inside the church situated just next to the school. Hiding behind the pew nearest to the door, she panted. Hanging her clothes now upon the back of the pew, she hoped on one noticed as she let them dry. At least long enough so that she would be able to change into dry clothes.<br/><br/>She cuddled up inside of the jacket treating it like a makeshift shelter. Doing her best to cover every part of her she could. Her feet still were freezing against the floor as she shivered.<br/><br/>She didn't stay long however as she heard people moving around. She grabbed her clothes, though they were still damp and put them on. Wearing the jacket on top, she made it to school late, but still she'd made it. Upon arriving, her jacket was confiscated because of the symbol on it. Though it was returned to her not too long after when the teachers noticed her lack of undergarment was so distinct due to her moist clothing.<br/><br/>For the first time in a while, she did not run. Nor did she even look up as she walked out of the school.