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Running in a dark alleyway at midnight wasn't the best idea I've ever had. Though it was the only choice I had.

My parents didn't only hate each other, they hated me. That was the only thing they had in common these days.

They were chasing me. I'm scared, more scared than I've ever been. I had to get away.

I had to set myself free.

They can't set me free.

I jumped over a trash bin as I made my way further into darkness. It seemed like the light turned nonexistent here, there was no escape.

I knew once they caught up to me, I was dead. I had stolen the only thing that mattered to them.

Their precious money. I needed it to survive on my own, but they found out quicker than I wanted them to. I could barely see up ahead, a dead end. This was it.

I slowed to a stop as I could hear their yelling coming closer.

Set me free.
Oh set me free.

I looked as I saw their faces come into view. Both my fathers stood before me, red eyed and angry.

"You little shit you! Do you understand what you've done?" I smiled sadisticly as they inched closer.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." They looked surprised. It was the first time I had spoke since my brother died 9 years ago.

"Set me free." They looked confused. I grabbed my gun out of my pocket. They backed up quickly. I put it to my head. They both started running to me.

"No! Sadie no!" Said my mother who was still a man, but tried to look like a woman.

"Set Me Free, Oh Set Me Free. Just look what you've been doing to me." I sang just loud enough for them to hear. They we're almost to me. I closed my eyes as all became quiet. The world stopped turning for just a second. Birds were singing, flowers were blooming. It was times like these when kids like me, should be burning in hell.

I let go of the trigger as my fathers met me. I opened me eyes to see my father grabbing the gun away from me.

"Set Me Free, you son of a bitch." He smiled sadly and before my mother could stop him, he pulled the trigger launching a bullet into my head, he was laughing in the process.

My mother screamed as I felt my body hit the ground. My brain was slowly dying. The only thing I could see was my brothers shining face in the light of a Fall morning. The last day I ever saw him. Until now.

Maybe I'll see you in hell my friend, just maybe those drugs have worn off by now.

My dear brother, I'm glad you made him Set Me Free.

So really short chapter, but I hope you liked it. I was bored and I thought of this, so here ya go. A little undertale reference in here, I know some of y'all saw it.

Also if you didn't understand her brother took drugs and that was what killed him, he had good reason though, he was sick and about to die, and he didn't want to suffer, so he took a bottle of sleeping pills.

And her father loved her brother more than her, so therefore when her brother died, her father died inside too, therefore not caring if he killed her.

Anyway I hope you have a great day and I'll see you in the next chapter!

~KennyandEmo~