There was a slave girl who worked for a huge mansion and wasn’t well taken care of but she was happy, one of the men that she called her friend was there for her. One day the man just disappeared in front of her eyes saying goodbye, that he’d never see her again. the slave child didn’t understand what was happening. When she turned around her slave owner was behind her with a gun in hand, Im not sure why tbh. Anyway at that moment a large depression washed over her for her friend that had vanished, the child started gesturing for her master to shoot her in the head, he didn’t understand at first but once he knew he did it without second thoughts.

For some reason she didn’t die like she was hoping, but she did pass out slowly. When she woke up she was in the ball room of the house, she was behind a whole crowd of people and it seemed like they were having a meeting..she took it as her chance to run away, only one person saw her but she kept running and made sure nobody followed, once she was outside there was only a little bit of snow on the ground and she wasn’t wearing any shoes, she didn’t care she just ran on the concrete into the backyard. For some reason it looked like my house and my backyard-

Anyway a family was just entering guessing they were the late guests, someone had caught the girl’s eye. A boy with dark long brown hair and blue eyes in a black jacket with fur, they only met eyes for a moment before his family went in.

The boy that seemed a little bit older than her decided to stay outside, their conversation only lasted for a couple of seconds before I woke up but from what I gathered his family owned a lot of shops in the town and this took place when cars were first roaming the streets. this is just taking notes I guess :/