Mira lives in an abusive household. Father is a drunk and mother is always too high to notice. Both are highly abusive in all aspects of the word. Jack is a product of the legal child care system, jumping from foster home to foster home. Being a troublesome kid was the only real form of entertainment for Jack. Neither of them were popular but Jack always found Mira to be interesting. One night Jack walked by Mira's house only to notice Mira and her parent's dead bodies within the house's open doorway. Now the two of them are on the run from the law, finally getting to know each other after years of simple, sidelong glances from a distance.
Blood ran down her arm, the red in Mira's vision began to clear as she looked down at the knife in her hand. The same one her father had just cut into her arm and back with while he violated her with her mother drunk, high and watching from the open doorway before she'd finally snapped and turned the blade on him. Her mother then attempting to intervene in her drugged state before Mira had calmed down also felt the bite of the blade.
It now clattered on the ground as Mira dropped the knife and stumbled back, staring at the corpses of her parents in horror. "What did I just do?" she whimpered.
She looked down again, staying curled up "e-everything just turned r-red and before I knew w-what was happening..." she trailed off in a whimper, crying softly as she contemplated turning herself in, barely noticing her still-bleeding back and arms from the earlier 'punishments' she was receiving before she'd snapped
she shook her head quietly, shaking as she hugged herself more and felt the numbing pain from the knife and whip wounds around her body along with re-opened scars. "I sh-should turn myself in" she mumbled, tears streaming down her face. "I'm a m-monster..."
Mira hissed in pain as her wounds seemed to bleed more and she limped into another room, coming back with a first aid kit. "Just to p-patch myself up..." she said quietly, reaching into the kit, shaking as she looked pale and on the verge of collapse.
Mira nodded and stifled a small scream as she bite down into a clothe and began cleaning her wounds as best she could and bandaging herself up, unable to clean or bandage her back. She soon ended up collapsing and falling unconscious.