🗝️• Kiara had once been close with Sarah Cameron. Then she wasn’t. And now, she was starting too again.

Sarah was mix of many things. Nice— but Rude. Tells her life story— or doesn’t say anything about herself. Caring— not empathetic.

Kiara didn’t know how to treat the girl. She was so different since they were friends when Kiara was a kook.

But ever since the royal merchant— Sarah got…Hurt. Bleeding out a thick scarlet colour, staining the cement docks a deep red, her long, pretty lashes struggling so hard to stay out of the way as she dazed up at the sky.

The bullet hadn’t gone through, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t just as deadly as the fact it was still inside of her.