At last I see the light...

Rapunzel knows best

<Guys huge death warning ig I mean it doesn't go into detail but I figured I'd let ya know>

She got up, wiping her eyes and dusting off her dress. "Let's finish this..."

She waited till dawn to start looking again. So she wandered around the streets for a while. When she passed a shop's glass window. She stared deep into it and sighed. She wandered around for a bit longer until she found a knife lying on the side of the street. She picked it up, walked back over to the glass, and proceeded to chop off all her hair.

She felt like a totally different person. She was glad she grabbed some of mother's money as her dress was ripped and gross. She walked into a shop and bought a cloak, some trousers, shoes, and a button up shirt.

She heard something about a hanging happening later. She always felt bad when she heard about this stuff from mother, but she was intrigued to say the least. She walked towards all the commotion and pushed her way through the crowd. "Flynn... FLYNN!" She yelled at the top of her lungs and everyone went silent. Flynn looked over at Rapunzel. He seemed puzzled as he said "Do I know you, beautiful?" Of course he spoke like that, as sly as always. "Yes.. just call me Raps." He seemed to go into thinking mode. "Hmm, Raps... Raps Raps... Wait, Rapunzel?! Oh my God, it's you! Please you have to help me, I was framed!-" She quickly walked up to him and put the knife up to his lips. "No, you left me, I could've been killed by those two heathens if it wasn't for mother!" He seemed scared, "No you don't understand, your mother fra-" "NO!" She got really close to him, "Now you listen here, Flynn Rider. I will not help you. You deserve to hang." She then watched as he got taken away. She watched them put the rope around his neck. "Wait!-" she said as she walked up the steps to the rope. "She whispered into the executioner's ear, "May I?"

The executioner nodded his head and stepped aside. Rapunzel slowly walked up to the lever and looked over at Flynn, smiling wickedly. "Once a liar, always a liar."