“Run!” the girl grabbed Aurora’s hands “they are going to kill us all, run Aurora, ” Aurora felt the girls grip on her tighten even more and she started to drag her away.
She could smell blood. The blood of her loved ones and those she had grown up with that were more like family to her. The girl wanted her to run but she wanted to fight. She wanted to stay back and save as many people as she could, even if she dies in the process. Sometimes, running was not always the best thing but how many people could she really save?
They were outnumbered. Their enemies were stronger and more in number. She turns to face the girl.
“No, just go sister, I’ll fight. I think someone is helping us from their side, ” Aurora tells the girl whose face she could now see clearly. She had the same brown eyes
