Waindale

Wrenley moves to Waindale, the place where her mother grew up and where her grandmother still lives. Between the pine trees and above the wet ground, she soon realizes that Waindale is anything but the perfect place she remembers it as. Dark things stalk the woods. Dark things are pulling her in. "I turn on the lamp that's sat on top of my dresser. The pink lampshade makes my room glow with a feminine warmth, and it shines through the glass of my window; a signal so he can find his way home. It's dark out there, so bone-chillingly dark that I nearly fear for him before realizing that he is the greatest danger in those woods."

Sydney Marie · Fantasia

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91 Chs

Chapter47

#Chapter47

My mom sits up. /"Wrenley, I don't want you making any mistakes. Living with someone, even partially, is a lot of responsibility. You're still so young and moving in with a guy is something... It's not something girls your age do. As your mother, I can't sit here and tell you that this is a good idea./"

/"Adam is responsible enough for the both of us. It sounds so crazy to you because you can't see it from our perspective. When I'm not with him, I'm sick to my stomach, and he needs me too. I know my age is inconvenient, but that doesn't change the facts. We can stay apart, sure, but it will wear me down. I'll wither away right in front of your eyes./"

My mom turns to Adam. /"There's a lot to consider,/" he says, /"we understand that. Your concerns are valid. For me, having Wrenley around would assure me that she's okay. We all want her to be healthy./"

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