"Blue. Green. Colors. They filled my view, as the train rushed past the blurry scenary of the fields and the endless sky. Stomach feeling quesy and nerves trembling at the afterthought, I stared out trying to ignore the impending strangness of it all. This was new, this was good. What i was doing, was something that i had chosen. Or was it? Did i ever really have a choice after what happened? My mind shunned that thought and pushed it at the back of my mind. I was above it, I could do it this time, get away from the thoughts, the voice, get away from it all. Fogged glass under my breath, I straightened my back and took a deep breath. I could do this, looked over and gave my mum's hand a gentle squeeze. This is where it all began." Red really thought she was getting away from the darkness that threatened to overcome her, and this step of going away to her new life seemed like the perfect way to do it. She really thought that she had little but no choice than to succumb to it eventually, no matter how many times she ran. But was there a way where she could actually choose to get away from it, if not forever, at least keep it at bay? Read on to find out how a timid little girl decides to take things into her own hands despite being pushed back over and over again. To see if she really gets to see her happy epilogue. **warnings: rough draft, trying out, and full of silly mistakes..** A/N: would really appreciate if you do read and give me notes. Please Vote, Comment and Share. All thoughts are Welcome!!💜💜