Hello! It is I, Jay Rose! I am here with yet another story! This one is a prompt provided by ChillPillBerry. I hope y'all enjoy it! Now, to begin!

She was a good actor.

She thought she could get over Sean.

One slip of the drink had her running across the country.

Things had been going downhill.

Snake cheated.

The fallout with her mom.

Spike getting pregnant.

And her playing nurse.

Now, she's on the run.

Her mother had remarried after Snake. Her mother thought that nothing would go wrong. Her mother was wrong.
Her mother had a child. The child was a girl named Faye. Emma loved her little sister. Alas, she did not have the same feelings for the child's father. The child's father was a brutal man, his name was Clark. Emma used three words to describe him: Menacing, hot-headed, and abusive. Yes, Clark was abusive. Spike was slipping. Spike was going farther and farther away from the loving mother that she should be. Spike was growing neglectful.

Emma had an idea. She was going to save everything. She could save Faye. She could save Jack. She could save herself. She had a plan.

She threw away the act. She threw away pretending everything was fine and dandy. The new man of the house was terrible. She would not stand for it any longer.

One night she grabbed Faye and Jack. She ran out to the outside of the house. She ran past the blaring television. In her right hand was Faye, in her left hand was the handle of a suitcase and Jack's hand. She was really doing this, she was running.

What'd y'all think? Please R&R. I would LOVE to hear from you. Any questions, comments, or concerns. Jeez, now I sound like customer service. Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed this first chapter. This story will be going on for a loooong while, I think.

Love and peaches, Jay Rose.