Louise stumbled out of her house and ran. Ran so fast and so far, that her legs and lungs burned. Her feet starting to bleed after each thump against the ground. She cried as she ran. The salty tears streaming down her face, leaving clean streaks through the blood covering her cheeks. She ran from nothing, but yet everything. From her family and their untruthfulness. From the whispers through the walls on an eerie night. From her brother, who was not her brother. Louise became a new person that night. It was hard to believe that this all started with a stupid school assignment.
