Freya Rose
"Freya, did you hear me?"
Tristan ran over to me and took both of my hands into his. I immediately tensed up and looked down at his blood-soaked fingers. My eyes widened because my hand was now smeared with my own mother's blood.
"Crap!" Tristan said while pulling his hand away, then tried to apologize, "I didn't..." He began to say, but panic swept over me and I knew I had to find my mom.
"Mom!"
I turned on my heels and sprinted for the stairs.
"She's not here Freya!" Tristan shouted after me.
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to look at Tristan with confusion, then snapped,
"What do you mean she's not here?"
I didn't mean to yell at him, but I was just so scared that something terrible had happened to my mom. Before he had a chance to reply, I snapped at him agai
