My mother was killed in the pool of her own blood before my eyes and it hurt me more that there was nothing I could do to save her. At least to catch who did that ti her, I had to run. No more running, I will face all of it head on but not with killing.

"And what will you do when you have death staring at your face?" He tainted me. "You sit down there and wait till you fall limp? You have to do something to survive. I use to think like you, it was difficult to survive with my sister and I. We had no one...