(A/N) Hello! I decided to make a sequel to On the Run, even though I only got one request. Hopefully this one won't get abandoned. ;P And prepare for lots of OCs, 'cause y'know, you kinda need OCs so they can die later. *grins creepily* I won't explain anything right now, so on to the story!

Prologue

THOUGHTS FLOODED THROUGH Sophie's head, overwhelming her. Thoughts of the ones who were lost. And the feelings. So many.

Panic. Anger. Grief. Anxiety. All of them. Too many. Too painstakingly clear. Too strong.

Everyone was there, right before her eyes, but she had been too careless to notice them. All of the clues were in reach, but she had knocked them farther away. Now it was too late. There was only one thing to do.

Run. Run as far away as she could. Shut out anything—anyone—that came near. She'd just end up hurting them more. And herself.

The darkness was coming near. But it was always a shadow of something bigger. Something more important. More intricate. Too complicated.

It would swallow everything up. They had to shine the light in the shadows.

(A/N) Wow. That was hard to write even though it was short. I've been having lots of writer's block (or maybe I just hate all of my first drafts), so sorry for the late updates. I have like half of a chapter ready and will update the rest of my other stories soon, I just need ideas (for Happiness and Tragedies, I guess I'm open for suggestions). So yeah. Sorry for the shortness, and byeeeee!