Trina's curly red hair was tangled as she was shaken awake by her roommate.
"Trina! Trina-wake up!!! They're here! It's awful!!! I'm scared Trina!! Trina you promised you'd hold my hand and keep me safe when they would break in!!!"
Trina slowly opened her eyes to see a young girl around the age of 12 with brown hair that was neatly parted with each side simply braided as they sat neatly on her shoulders. She had about a dozen freckles sprinkled all over her face and her watery eyes were a lighter green.
Trina frowned and her brows furrowed as she looked upon the crying girl with worry and regret for having fallen so deeply asleep. Trina could now hear the shouts and intense commotion that was happening outside their door. The young girl whimpered and scooted closer to Trina tightly gripping her hand.