You couldn't quite remember how you got yourself in this mess, but you didn't care.

You ran away from home. You had enough - There was no way you could stay there anymore. Only being able to pack so much, you filled a bag with clothes and anything else you might need, before hopping onto a train. The train itself looked a little.. Strange. You didn't know where it'd lead you, and it didn't seem to have the usual stuff in it, but it didn't matter. You just had to get out. You had hopped trains plenty of times before, and by now you were sure you had figured out the perfect method to not getting caught.

Or, so you thought, until..

The train suddenly came to a halt. Hidden away, you weren't quite sure what was happening, but you could hear scoffing from afar.

"What a nuisance." A strange voice rang out, and you could practically feel your stomach drop. Dammit, you were going to get caught...! Again! Except, when the door opened.. It wasn't the conducter, or some sort of law enforcement. But that didn't make it any less panic-inducing.

A man, an important looking man, holding a gun. His eyes met yours, and he was clearly quite caught off guard.

"The hell?"

Confusion was clear in his tone, and he looked like he didn't know whether he should shoot or not. And to god you prayed he wouldn't.