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“The day after they went, I found out the cops caught them, they tried running, and were shot on the spot.” Their images were etched on the back of my mind, too. Freddie’s dark hair, long and barely neat, covered half of his face anytime he let it down, so he tied it up with a band he picked off the floor. His hazel eyes were always sparkling with curiosity about how something was built, and most times, he would talk about how he would live when he finally became a CEO—how he loved suits. Funny Freddie was what I called him. “FF. That’s what I will call my company. Thank you, Aleron.” His boyish voice resounded in my head.

So, this painting was also specially created by Freya to boost my confidence. Touched, I reached out to hug Freya, nodding my head. "Well, Freya, your painting is very uplifting, and I feel immense joy when I look at it." If the previous nightmare affected me, making me anxious and unable to sleep peacefully, this oil painting unexpectedly soothed my inner anxiety. I began to focus on imaging the happy future and finally fell asleep with Freya in my arms. In my dream, Freya and I welcomed a very strong and smart baby.

Freddie gripped my hand tighter and gave me his puppy dog face, asking for help. I just laughed and pushed him towards her. “Go on, Freddie, give the girl what she wants, you know you want to do a body shot,” I teased, laughing hysterically at his horrified expression, which quickly turned to a smirk. He gripped my h*ps and lifted me onto the counter, stepping between my legs so that our faces were inches apart. “Actually, I do. Lay down for me then, Angel.” He gave me a wicked grin but I knew he was only messing around.

To calm the chaos that is in her heart and mind. “Wow man, that is amazing. When you said you were an artist I didn’t think you meant you were that good.” Freddie says breaking me out of my hallucination. I look at him waiting for any recognition of the person I just drew. Did I get the girl with the voice right? Is the image I saw in my head the right one? “Thanks man.” I say looking at him staring at the sketch. He doesn’t say anything beyond that. I feel disappointment settle in my heart. I was hoping I got her likeness right, but I didn’t

If I had just have accepted the king mom would still be here. “He drew this…” Richard drew my attention to him, as he held a piece of paper out for me to see, a crayon drawing rested on it. It was quite good actually. “He’s a little artist in the making.” On the paper was a drawing of a a girl with dark hair, she had been given muscles, and her hair was tied in a ponytail that sat right at the top of her head, much like a unicorn horn which made me chuckle with tears still flowing. Is that really how Freddie viewed me? He saw me as this amazing, powerful superhero?

Queen Fara collapsed by his side while a puddle of red liquid began to seep from his body. “Ah, who’s next?” Rhyland asked, ticking his finger from Queen Fara to his father who’s face couldn’t hold anymore shock even if he wished. Holding the heart in his other palm, he took his finger and ran it along the blood that dropped off of the fresh organ.

He said dryly, looking around the shop. “Oh, come on, you're telling me that body has no ink?” Nickie piped up, looking up from the customer she was working on. “No,” Freddy replied. Ariana stepped into the room, “A blank canvas. That's so rare these days. Everyone wants something on them.” Mei Lin leaned on the counter, “Are you scared of needles? Or is it commitment you're scared of?” A small smile tugged Freddy's lips, “I'm not afraid of anything. I like my skin as it is.”

"-but we will appreciate your drawing more if you explain what you drew in detail just like Finn did." Considerably more cheerful, Freya stepped forward. "That is me-" Freya said. She pointed to the girl in the picture. "-and around me are lots of animals. Our teacher taught us about animals last week, so I drew them. Over here is a giraffe, a cat, a lion and a bear. It looks like Billy, my teddy bear..." Freya continued naming the other animals she had drawn. By the time she was done, Elliot was looking at her proudly.

That was why it was useless to say anything more. Freddy added, "Jefferson, can I ask you for a favor." "What is it about?" Jefferson replied. "I know I didn't kill anyone, but since I'm a suspect, it won't be any good if this spreads. Can you please do me a favor and keep this a secret? I can't let Freya know about this." Freddy was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was Freya misunderstanding him further. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clear things up, which would make Freya's misunderstanding toward him grow even deeper.

ryan rubs his head and look at her. "You rascal don't you have shame you should be the one to find a boy for me but you are taunting me" Freya screams "Fatty i tried so much to talk to boys about you but do you know how the boys react after they listen your name?" ryan asked "How do they react?" Freya asked with excitement. "Oh my god" Ryan scream loud and keep his hand on his heart. "Freya!! I can't make Freya as my girlfriend if i date her my whole pocket money will go in giving her ice-creams and food." ryan acts