Treehouse

Treehouse

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A girl climbed through a little door used for going in and out the treehouse, '' F- this was easier as a kid.. '' '' uhmm... hi?.. '' Freya said nervously as she looked away from the box and at the girl. The girl almost fell backwards with a surprised look forming onto her face from being startled, '' hi.. '' '' Who are you?.. '' Freya asked '' Kat.. '' '' mm.. OK.. I'm Freya.. '' '' Pleasure to meet you.. '' '' mhm.. '' Freya looked back at the box with polaroid pictures of her and Scott as children, Scott's blue hair sticking out like a sore thumb.
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(Eight part story) You looked up to see that your room was completely painted in black, but the words written in red were gone, along with the voices. You shakily got to your feet, thinking it was over with. You were far from right. You looked towards the doorway to try and escape your horrible room. Your eyes immediately widened, filling with tears. You backed away, finally giving up and completely letting your emotions play across your face, despite who was standing in front of your door with a knife in her hand. (I don't own you, Hetalia, the picture, or Sweden. I own the storyline.)

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