THE END

On The Road

I hear footsteps behind me. My first reaction is to get my knife ready. When I look, it's only Steven."What is it that you want. Can't you see I'm busy?", I say as I stab the tires a few more times. "Yes. Which is why I stand here. Listen. I know it's hard for you. But you can't just run off like that. What if something happened to you?", Steven says, concerned. I stay silent for a moment." I can take care of myself.",I say. "Why does everyone do this..", I whisper, irritated. I walk off  to the car. "Christa,Allison- what you asked earlier I cannot share. It's too much for me. I hope you understand.",I say calmly, while a single tear goes down my face. I sit down with them. They remind me of Lily and Lucy, except older. "How old are the two of you?" I ask. "Both of us are fourteen.", They say. Ok. So I'm only a year older. Steven finally gets into the drivers seat. He's the one driving because I can't drive. "Steven? Whys your hair blue?",Christa asks. "Oh my god Christa.You can't just ask people why their hair is blue. And besides, our hair is purple. We can't judge people with different hair color.",Allison says. "No. It's fine. One day when I was five I just woke up in an ally way with blue hair. I don't remember anything before that. Doctors told me i had amnesia.",
Steven explains. I look out the window and realize we are far from the car place. That was quick. Suddenly the car stops. There are people with weapons aiming at us. " Oh no. Th-these people are what killed my family. They recognize me as the kid that escaped.", Steven says. Everything is suddenly blurry. Then pitch black.