I am the Winchester princess

"I guess I am at a safe distance from them. That's good. I don't want to go back there." I muttered to myself and kept walking. 

I have had enough of their drama from the past 10 days.

I always had that feeling seeing their confidence and hearing their reasons, that I could be their sister. So, I had planned this runaway long ago. 

I was just waiting for the confirmation. Because I am not someone to cry hugging my lost family after going through years of abuse for them. Also I can't stand their attitude so it's better for my sanity if I am away from them. Otherwise I will be filled with hatred, anger and many more negative feelings which I don't want to have ever.

After I lost my consciousness, I felt one of them pick me up and lay me down on my bed. After around 2 hours I was back in my sense but I was pretending to be unconscious. I was waiting for the right moment to execute my plan. But damn!  They never left me alone.