This story talks about two sisters who ran away from their bipolar mother . They think they are safe , until something unexpected happens.

Have you ever ran for your life , at midnight, not knowing where to go or what to do? My sister Maya and I ran away from the home , no prison , that we were living in . Our mom was bipolar , and when she got mad , no one could stop her , she would start having a tantrum and throw things around . The thing is, she would always deny any fact against her. Anyway, it was around 2am when we were having a fight with my mom . She threw the table at Maya and I , grabbed us , and threw us outside locking the door . We looked at each other , and it took us one nod from one another and we decided to end this type of life. We got down and started running and running , not knowing where  we were going to end up at , but at least not back where we were . Did I mention that it was -2°C , with snow all around? We ran for about 10 minutes until we found ourselves underneath an abandoned building filled with random guys. We quickly called someone we knew , our hands shaking like turbulence on a plane . We had no money , no bag , nothing was with us except Mayas phone and each other. We ended up at our cousins house . Our mom kept calling , each call holding many threats , stating that they would become true if we wont return . Through all the fear , and shock that we felt , we stayed where  we were and never returned . After a week we heard a knock on the door , our cousins were at work . Oh , no , no this couldn’t be happening, our mom is at the door …… holding a knife , while going through her biggest psychopathic