𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬. ༺ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴏʏꜱ 1987 ✓

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺

"𝐘/𝐍! 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍!" 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐃 in the S/n household, Y/n never got along with her mother so the household was a chaos everytime the two were in the same room. The H/c haired girl stomped out of the door frame with both hands in the pockets of her leather jacket as the voices of her mother faded away each step she took on the quite roads on the way to the board walk. Only a few cars would pass by to clear up the silence but it'll eventually fade; it was a 30 minute walk before Y/n could make it to the boardwalk from her house, though it seemed like it took a long time she didn't mind the company of the cold breeze hugging her exposed skin from her outfit, albeit she wore an outfit that was enough to keep her warm. 

She wore a stripped polo shirt layered by a black leather jacket that was slightly oversized, then she had tight dark jeans that had folded bottoms and simply dirty black converse, her polo shirt was thick enough to keep her warm from the chilly temperature of the empty pathway to the amusement park. It didn't take too long till she finally saw the vibrant colors and blaring noises from the crowd or the stores playing foreceful and loud music; as soon as she made it to her destination she knew where to head immediately and that was the Frog's. Not too long ago she went to the amusement park to explore her new environment and home and on the way she bumped into the two vampire addicts, Alan and Edgar Frog, they were weird and constantly warned her about vampires but she was skeptic, she doesn't believe in ghosts, spirits, nor vampires it was just a work of fiction, albeit that wouldn't stop the two from constantly nagging her that there was something wrong with the town; at the same time she still continued hanging out in the comic store they worked in just because she couldn't really find anyone else the talk to who is in the same age as her.

"Hey do you guys sell garlic here? Kinda need it for a vampire issue." The girl went into the comic store and the two brothers immediately rushed to her, "So you finally encountered a vampire?" Edgar had a stern face and his usual deep voice as he questioned the girl, "Slow down, it's sarcasm, encountered it?" the girl snickered and the two boys just looked at each other and sighed then went back to fixing their comics, "Never mind, sorry." she awkwardly scratched the back of her neck, no one could tell if Y/n was being sarcastic or what; most of the time since she uses the same tone she usually uses to talk to everyone and it sounds so natural. "You shouldn't joke about that." Edgar mumbled solemnly, "Yeah, this vampire business is real." Alan added, "Yeah, yeah I'm sorry." she brushed her S/t fingers to the comics as she walk pass them, Edgar then went behind a piller and opened a navy blue folder that contains all the numbers of the comics, he was trying to check if they were in the same place as the other day, meanwhile Alan was shuffling through a box. Since the two were busy the girl just grabbed a random comic and leaned on the aisle and flipped to a random page and began reading, with her two legs crossed and her back leaning on the edge of the case that displayed the comic books.