You wonder who I am? 

I am a 17-year-old girl and my name is Alice. I have never been important to my parents, I was just a burden, and they made me feel that every time.

As I kept walking, unsuspecting, I saw an old building in the distance. The wind blew past me and made me freeze.

My jacket wasn't really thick at all. I didn't know where I was, and the fog didn't make it easier for me. I blinked my eyes and tried to read the tables to see what appeared to be where I was.

I kept walking, in silent. Suddenly I heard footsteps. I turned around, but it was too late.

Somebody or something lunged at me, and I was under it.