Running away from home

The white sheets hanging from the window

I felt asleep in the cold snow. When I woke up, as I actually didn't, because someone woke me up. I didn't move, so they lifted me up, and sat me in a car. I wasn't awake then. So when I woke up again I was in a bed. The sheets was white, just as the walls. It was one little painting right in front of me. It was a man with a hat, and some other weird things in the background that I couldn't see that great because I felt so dizzy. It smelled like the colour grey if I can call it that. The air was so thick and I wanted to open up the window, but when i was standing up, someone came in.
It was a tall man with a white coat, and had brown hair. He used to much wax to put it all backwards. "Hi, I'm Alan, your doctor. I'm just gonna check some few things and then the police will ask you some questions," he said and made me sit down. He checked my temperature and my heart racing. When he went outside the door, it took 10 minutes until two men came in. The one was tall, and thin, and the other was small and buff. Both had dark hair, and the tall one had terrifying eyes that was diving into my soul. They smiled and sat down.
"What's your name dear?" the tall one asked.
"I don't talk to strangers. Please leave me alone. I was really busy," I told them.
"Busy doing what? Sleeping in a forest?" the small one joked.
"No. I was just tired,"
"What did you do in the forest?" the small one asked me as the tall one did notes.
"Stay out of my business! You have nothing to do with it!"
"We actually do. Just take it easy, tell us everything and we will call your parents," the tall one said, trying to calm me down.
"I still don't talk to strangers. But if you really need to know, I am running away. And don't ask me why, because I won't tell you. Just leave me alone, I just woke up!" I said, and they just nodded and walked out the door. I heard they whisper to each other about me.

I opened up the window. I didn't have time to that earlier. I wasn't so high up. I could easily jump out. I didn't have my stuff, but I still did it. I landed on my knees in the snow. It just hit me that I didn't have any money or clothes. But I saw the blanket hanging from the window, that I jumped up, and took it with me. I then began to run, to find a store to get some warmth and maybe someone offers me some clothes. I had to be fast so the police couldn't find me.
But there was something that was much worse than the police finding me. And that was.....