The Awakening Blood

~Freya~

The rusted hinges of the bathroom door whined as I pushed it open. I stepped out into the bedroom, smoothing my hands down the sides of what felt like the hundredth outfit I had tried on tonight.

Cleo lay sprawled across my unmade bed. She didn't even bother to lift her head, merely shifting her eyes to glance at my reflection in the mirror.

"We are going to a club, girlfriend," she g