(Raven's p.o.v.)
The night was crazy, Apple had came, whispers.......
Everything that was in my head, as a little girl, had come true... A nightmare come true....
"Raven," Apple said, "I'm sorry...."
I couldn't see her face, but I knew she was looking down at the cold, hard ground.
"It's okay," I replied.
"But, I doubted you all of the time... I- I-" she said as her voice broke into sobs.
"Shh shh, ok Apple.... I forgive you," I said.
Then, it happened...
The click-clack of heels in the hallway, on the cement floor...
"Hello, Raven...." the dark figure said...
"I honestly don't know how your execution should start... You know, back in the old days, they would hang people...." the figure continued.
"Shut the hell up!" I yelled.
"Raven, such words!" Apple said. I knew she glanced at me.
I ignored her.
"Oh, Apple, my poor, poor Apple...." it said.
"Stop teasing me!" she yelled, horrified.
Then, once more the figure left....
"I am going to die..." I thought to myself.
"Or am I?"
