shadowhunting_always
- Reads 1,076
- Votes 89
- Parts 7
Lauren didn't flinch. She didn't move a muscle as rough hands clenched around her arms and dragged her into a jail cell.
This was the end. The Assassins had finally been caught out. The group had been torn apart.
She was free.
In that regard, at least.
She was shoved to the ground, a sharp pain lancing her shoulder as it collided with cool metal. She winced, and the jail doors were slammed shut on her.
It didn't matter what came after this. What mattered was that it was over. No more killing. No more stealing. No more abuse.
She dug her nails into her palms to stop a sob of relief from exiting her throat.
She was free.
(An AU in which Lauren goes through hell, and Camila walks with her every step of the way.)