Into You

They say in moments of distress or fear our biological instincts kick in. Fight or Flight. I never thought it would be literal but then again I never thought I'd find myself being chased out of my own home by a group of burly men.

So I did what I've always done. I ran. Just like I ran when I saw Frankie Benson's overly excited Cocker Spaniel come at me when I was 9. Or when my sister dressed as the ghost from 'Scream' in a bid to scare me when I was 14. Even when I caught my fiance with his tongue down that bitch Maria's throat. Like I have been doing ever since they came and snatched the ground right from under my feet and took everything from me. My name, my home, my family.

So of course I did the only thing that I knew, the only thing I was good at.

I ran...right into him.