You run outside, straight into the woods because your parents are fighting and it just got to you, horribly. You hate it when your parents fight..it upsets you so much.

You sit on a log in the woods sobbing. You sigh while looking at the ground. Why do my parents always fight..do they even love eachother anymore? You continue to cry

All of a sudden your thoughts are ruined by the sound of a tree branch right behind you snapping. You quickly stand up and look at the direction of the noise.