Falco
"FALCO! Turn on your TV!" Freya's voice echoed in my bedroom, startling me out of my deep, peaceful slumber.
I immediately sat straight up, but instead of worrying about what Freya's problem was, my heart was racing from the sickening feeling of déjà vu.
"Falco, it's ok, she's still here!" Karro tried to reassure me as I patted the top of the blankets next to me in a panic.
"Seriously!" Rory grumbled as she pulled the blankets over her head. "It's too early for this!"
"I would have woken you up if she had left!"
"You didn't last time!"
Karro simply growled his response in irritation before going to the back of my mind.
"Oh my Godess! Rory! I'm so sorry, I didn't know ....."
"Ever think of knocking?" I asked my sister in a deadpan tone as I glared at her.
Freya crossed her a
