Willa's Pov

As We Drove To The Airport I Was Thinking About My Life. I Had Always Turned To Anything From Air Vents To Knives To This, Running Away. I Never Talked About It With people, Fearing That Nobody Would Listen, Or Nobody Would Understand. "Willa, Are You Okay?" Bucky Asked Me. "Yeah, I'm Fine" I Lied, Looking Out My Window. "Willa, Please Don't Lie To Me." He Said. "No, I'm not fine, I'm Scared Of Going Home, I Don't Want to Go Home," I Said. "Hey, Willa, It's Okay, There's Nothing To Be Scared About" Bucky Assured Me. I Felt Like He Was Telling The Truth, SO I Stopped Worrying. Soon I Saw Multiple Cars Moving Really Fast. "Why Are They Moving So Fast?" I Asked Myself. Soon I Could Hear A Crash. I Felt DIzzy, I Collapsed And Fainted. (SHORTEST CHAPTER I'VE EVER WRITTEN!)