Pretty Little Liars (Violetta crossover)
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The thunder clapped over head and Ludmilla felt Fran shake her awake. Ludmilla met Fran's anxious eyes and right away she knew something was up.
"Violetta." Fran managed to heave.
"Where is she?" She asked looking around for their best friend.
"I-I-I don't know." she said, her eyes wide and panicked.
"Guys, I think I heard a scream." Her eyes widened at Fran's statement and she whipped her head around the room. Scouring it for the familiar face. Surely Vilu was still laying in bed. Any minute now she was going to wake up and tell the girls to quiet down and let her sleep. But she didn't.
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