A New Beginning
Bella had run away enough that the land of witches had long disappeared but her feet did not stop. And when she finally stopped, she was standing in the dark area of god knows where.
Humans were around her. Some were looking at her with intrigue, while some were looking at her in disgust but most of them ignored her as if her presence was not worth their attention but the scowl on their face was still evident.
When she stopped, she realized it was not because of her silver hair or her black eyes. But it was because of the blood dried on her clothes and her face. She looked like a murderer since she did not have any injuries on her body.
"You need a new pair of clothes and some food, little girl or the world would continue to shun you, taking you as a murderer." He commented, making her pause.
She looked at him warily as he was himself dressed as shabby with a strange bowler hat, a pant too loose and a shirt that would fit a child.