Hunter led Akira outside, and it was completely dark with no sign of light. It was like the sky was shielded with something; it was like the sky was blocking something out. Hunter blended into the darkness, so it was impossible to see him a foot in front of her. Akira was wearing baggy green pants with a big belt and a dark red shirt that showed off her midriff. Her mom had told her she looked like a fat christmas tree. Her mother was always telling her that she was fat, and that was why she hardly ever ate anymore. Her mother was such a bitch, and Akira was never allowed to do anything. Society is what fucks up people in the world. Society tells everyone that the only way they can be cool is if they're anorexicly skinny with blonde hair, blue eyes, and big boobs.

When Akira was younger, her mom didn't watch her when she played outside or even when she was inside for that matter. When Akira was three, she snuck into her mom's bedroom and had a codine, and almost had to get rushed to the hospital. Akira had a theory: as children grow up, parents grasp harder onto their children, because soon they won't be children any longer. Parents become stricter as kids get older, giving their kids way too many responsibilities and not enough freedom. Wasn't that what parents told us when we were younger? That we would get more responsibility as we grow older, but we'd have more freedom. Another theory: parents are hypocritical liars.

Hunter skulked through the darkness with such ease; Akira had to walk slow to make sure she didn't trip. Akira did end up tripped eventually and Hunter was there, and grasped his cool hand into her warm cut-up ones. When she had fell, she scraped her hands on the ground. Even though she couldn't see the blood, she defintiely could smell it. The smell surrounded her all over, and took over all of her senses. The blood overpowered her, and she fainted. Akira didn't fall to the ground because Hunter was holding onto her hands. His strong, muscular arms pulled her up and stared at her through the blackness. Akira opened her eyes and she came to a start. "What the fuck?"

Hunter looked at her, concerned for her. "Are you alright?"

Akira looked through the darkness, and their eyes met. "I've never been better in all of my life. Let's go!"