The secret got out again in my home town, and, yet again, my family and I were on the run. We could cross that state off. We were packed in tightly in the car, with minimal stuff that we could grab. I didn't really have a whole lot anymore. I learned to pack fast with what I need after the first three times my secret got out.

"Mom, where are we going this time?" I asked from the back seat.

My mother was downing energy drinks, trying to stay awake. Dad was already passed out, it being 3:00 in the morning after all. I couldn't really sleep, couldn't stomach it.

"We're going to try Colorado this time. Grandma was talking to me about a small mountain town we might be able to disappear in for a while," my mother answered.

Colorado...

My mother told me to try and sleep, so I sat back, but I didn't really think I could. This was all my fault again.