Is there ever any hope?

Through all the constant bickering all that she wants to do is run and hide in the comfortable darkness of her room. To disappear from the pain that shoots through her the moment they give the sign of everything turning downhill. To get away from it all, and find a way for peace to be created within the dark confined space.

No way is present.

The shadows overcome the scarce light that shines through the color stained windows, and silence moves to a large forte after a crash sounds below. There's no stopping the small droplets that fall from her eyes as she listens to the quarreling, frozen by fate as the shadows continue.