Sarah yelped in pain, Freddy groaned. "W-What happened?" Freddy asked her. Sarah crawled to her feet, holding onto the tree and panting, her wings shattered, the shards going back into the mirror, fixing it.
"What HAPPENEd was the fact that you were trembling! I lost balance!" Sarah yelled at him. "So this is MY fault now?! I can't HELP but be scared! There's a giant blob of darkness devouring our world! You expect me to keep a cool head in this type of situation?!" Freddy screamed at her
"OF COURSE I DO! If I could do it then so could you!" Sarah yelled back. "Don't you understand? I. AM. NOT. YOU." He yelled once more. "FINE! Then I guess we SHOULDN'T be friends anymore!" She yelled.
Freddy's eye's widened, tears running down his face. He stepped back and ran away. Sarah gasped, What did I just do? She asked herself, she ran after Freddy, trying to fix the situation. The darkness was catching up quickly, Freddy blindness ran towards it, he was crying, He tripped on a stick and feel to the ground, he opened his eyes to see the darkness right in front of him.
Freddy was horrified, Sarah caught up with him, The darkness opened up, something shot out and stabbed through Freddie's leg. "NO!" Sarah screamed, Freddy screeched, he was dragged right into the darkness, a terrifying facial expression on his face.
Sarah shrieked, she couldn't believe what she witnessed, she lost someone so important to her, the worst part is, Freddy died hating Sarah!
The darkness crept closer to her, she had to do something or she'd end u like Freddy. Fight or Flight kicked in. Without thinking, she ran for her life
Sarah ran through the forest, running towards her town, she ran and didn't stop, the darkness was chasing her, destroying everything in its path.
She ran through an open field, the green grass sprinkled with dew reflecting the moonlight, the dancing fire flowers sparkling red sparks in the air, brightening the view, Sarah kept running, trampling the flowers she ran into the forest once again, she slammed into a tree and fell to her knees, she threw up, panting. She looked around him, the what was now beautiful open planes were being corrupted by darkness, the brilliant moon split in half, the sky red, the flowers wilted and became black as the former night sky, the ground now cold and hard, there was no life as far as the eye could see.
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The Attic
FantasiOne small fall from the stairs brings them back to the good old days.