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You took one last look at your reflection in the mirror before deciding you were decent enough to go over to the Vantas apartment for your usual Friday Night fun activities. You grabbed the apartment's keys and put them in your back pocket, you'll need them later just in case Roxy was going to go out also and not tell you until it's too late and you're outside your apartment's door because it's locked and you had no key. It had happened once and you were grateful that the Pyrope's were you're neighbors and that you got a long quite well. To say the least, you had spend the night at the Pyrope's. Stepping out of your room you closed it behin

You wanted to run, dart out of the room and make a beeline for your house. Or your job. Or just anything. You didn't want to be here. But then, it hit you. Like a sharp bullet in the side of your head. You wanted to run. All your life, you had just been running. Running away from your problems. Running away from the truth. These bandages that covered up your scars, the covered up the truth. They helped keep your secret. It had been such a long time since anyone had shown you any kindness. The new kids that you had met, they were so caring. Even though they didn't really know you. And you loved that feeling. Ever since the accident