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𝐘/𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧 was sitting in her living room playing her guitar. The phone suddenly ringed in the kitchen. "Hello? Look, if you're some old man, go to he-" just as Y/n was about to lash out at the person, a familiar voice said something.

"It's me, Lizzie, Aunt Y/n," Lizzie spoke from the other end. "How many times do I have to say it, just call me Y/n. If you call me aunt Y/n everyone's gonna think I'm old." Y/n cut her niece off. "Y/n, you're 34. Almost 40. You are old." Lizzie laughed. "No I'm not. 34 isn't even that old. But anyways, why'd you call?" Y/n changed the subject off her age.

"Well, mum's on another work trip so, could I move to Shadyside and come live with you? You told me I could move with you if it's okay with mum!" The 16 year old begged. "Well, you need to be aware of the crazy shit that happens here. Remember what happened in the 60s?" Y/n warned. "Yeah yeah. Ruby."

Lizzie said. Y/n had thought her about Sarah Fier when Lizzie was young. She didn't want Lizzie to get hurt. Lizzie was like one of the only family Y/n had, except her brother Marcus. Marcus had a rather...drunk personality.

"Oh yeah! Uncle Marcus is coming to Shadyside too." Lizzie spoke in her soft voice. "Marcus? He left straight New York to get out of here. He hated this place. You know, when we went to Nightwing in 78', he had a huge crush on Will Goode." Y/n exposed her brother. "Didn't you have a crush on some Sunnyvaler? Nick Goode?" Lizzie clapped back.

"Hey! He was cute back then!" Y/n defended herself. "So, when do you wanna come? Next week? The week after?" Y/n continued. "Actually, would tomorrow work? I have a train ticket I got from mum so, please?" Lizzie said.

"Of course! We should watch Back To The Future! Remember when you always watched that when you were younger!" Y/n teased. "Y/n! I'm not ten years old anymore." They both laughed but then Y/ns door bell rang. "I'll call you back." Were her final words before she hung up. She grabbed her knife with her, just in case.

"WHOEVER THE FUCK YOU ARE GO AWAY-oh, Sheriff?" She looked confused. "Hey, there was a murder last night. Heather Watkins is dead, a friend of hers killed her and we've been told you two were close." The Sheriff looked at Y/n.

"We were like mother and daughter..." Y/n had tears in her eyes. "I am so sorry for you, the entire of Sunnyvale mourn with you." He said. Y/n gave a slight smile before she shut the door. It can't be happening again. It just can't. Another Shadysider possessed by Sarah Fier? No...it can't be...it just cant...

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