A small quiet child was sat by herself inside of a dark hollow square room.
Small dark hollow purple eyes with dark pink, almost purple hair. She had just woken up from the very same bad dream which she'd have every day since arriving at this place.
-Memory
CRASH!* *SHATTER!* *SHATTER!!*
".."
She was inside of her parents' bedroom, trembling in fear. From outside the room, the sounds of screaming and arguing echoed through the door.
Her figure trembled in fear, her eyes teared up.
"Mom... Dad..." She quietly cried.
In her powerlessness, all she could do was cover her ears and lower her head.
Fortunately for her, the sounds would all be blocked out. This was the only way this young child had managed to find in order to relax in situations like these.
These relaxing moments would only last a few minutes at most, as the very same figure would always enter the room filled with fury.