"katya." trixie sobbed from the other line.
"trixie? I'm out looking for you, where are you?"
"katya please help me they're coming back and i-"
"trixie please tell me where you are."
"i'm in one of the alleyways near cathedral street please help me"
"do you know which one?"
"no i couldn't see"
"baby try to stay where you are or get somewhere safe i'm coming to get you okay?"
"please hurry katya i'm scared-"
"trixie? i'm coming as fast as i can, are you hurt?"
"yes, i-"
the call cut off with a muffled crunch. katya heard a cough and a cry of pain, and then the sickening sound of the phone hanging up.
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warm ; trixya ✗
Fanfictionwarm (adj); having or showing enthusiasm, affection, or kindness. or the one where katya wants to sell old dolly parton albums and trixie wants to buy them. [short story] [completed]