Freyas POV:
I looked, cautious, at the girl.
She had wild, curly brown hair, in thick curls and ringlets, springing all over. Her eyes were large and brown, slightly scared. I searched them for a lie--But didn't find one.
She smiled with pretty white teeth, unlike mine which had a small gap between the front two.
I let her get up, still honding the knife at her.
She looked me in the eye as she said: 'I know a way. Flint trusts me: I can get you out. Follow me.'
'Why? Why would you help?' I hissed.
'You... My sister was in the same position a few years ago. I didn't help her. Besides, we're the same age!' she smiled again, but her eyes were so sad...
'Right... But if you are lying, I will hunt you down and kill you slowly!' I warned.
She said nothing, but crooked her finkers, gesturing for me to follow her. And, uncertain of the future, I had done.
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FanfictionWhen Freya's world is turned upside down at a family get-together she finds herself struggling to hold onto reality. With all else lost, her and her sisters are left living on the streets with no one to turn to. Will they lose their grip on reality...
