I have to tell you something

Freda's POV

I walked in the direction of my room rapidly, but a thought struck my mind that he could come to look for me in my room, so I stopped abruptly, thinking of where else to go as I did not want to talk to him for the rest of the night. I tilted my head from side to side and my gaze fell on the stairs and I suddenly remembered that there was some room upstairs. I quickly moved to the stairs and climbed, looking behind to see if anyone was following me. I quickly opened the first that I saw, and I landed in the room filled with weapons.

I closed the door behind me, panting as if I were running out of breath. I took a deep breath as I tried to calm my racing heart, leaning against the door and placing both palms on my head. I closed my eyes, wiping my face with my palm. I opened my eyes abruptly as I stood up and walked around the room, tilting my head from side to side as I looked at the guns and weapons arranged on the shelves. Shortly after walking around, I arrived at the s