Ginger sat in the corner, trying to look as sad as she could. But why should she? It's not like her father meant anything to her, that bastard deserved to die. Lost in the thoughts of her painful past she didn't even realize that her Aunt Irma walked up to her.<br/><br/>"Hi sweety," She said, giving Ginger a big hug. She was getting so sick of all these hugs! "How are you doing? I am so sorry, you know that you can always come and stay with me for a little while you regroup yourself." If only she knew how happy she was. She no longer had to see his face, the one that came home so many nights, angry and ready to blow. They were all so clueless, they had no idea what this man had done to her.<br/><br/>"I'm fine Aunt Irma, thank you so much though. If i need someone, i will be sure to call you, okay? But right now i need to get some air, this is all to much for me." Her Aunt nodded and with a hug left Ginger to herself. She walked outside, trying to look as glum as possible, which was hard because she was about to go to her haven, her favorite place in the world, well another world.<br/><br/>She took the locket her mother gave her and opened it. Her body was engulfed in a cool breeze and darkness shrouded her. This was her favorite part. She closed her eyes and let the shadows take her into the Shadow Realm, her realm. This was the only place she could go where she was safe. Ginger walked down the sidewalk, breathing in the sweet air.<br/><br/>"So Ginger, what are you going to do today?" She spoke to herself, a grin slowly taking form on her face.