You thought about running away from home, running away from your unsupportive parents. So, you went out side, the sun was setting, you ran off into the woods next to your house, after running deep into the woods, you sat down in the grass, having your knees up to your chest. After a few minutes went by, you heard a familiar voice.

"Heya, Sweetheart." You looked up and saw red standing above you, looking down at you with a soft smile, his hands in his pockets.