"𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚
𝙒𝙚'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚"
"I hate you."
"The feeling is mutual. Now, either shut up and kiss me or get the hell out of my bedroom"
S1 ≪ Raf...
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» chapter one: the first warning «
Winona Peterkin could never decide whether or not she liked this time of year.
Kildare island was in full holiday mode as everyone under eighteen was on break from school. Between regular residents and all of the Tourons down to enjoy their holiday houses and caravan parks, the beaches were packed. It was like this every Summer, so this wasn't anything new to any residents of the Outer banks.
However, there's always a first and this first, was their Summer beginning with a hurricane. It wasn't like they hadn't seen them before but there was something different about this time. Agatha hit like a bitch, everyone battening down for the night and praying that they were safe. It seemed like the worst thing that could happen that summer but for some, it was only going to get so much worse.
Winnie should have seen it for what it was; a sign of worse things to come. It was her first warning, an omen, a harbinger from the universe. She should have listened.
Winona didn't initially have plans for her Summer - unless winging it day-to-day counted as a plan - which meant that in terms of everyday life, the hurricane had no short-term effects on her 'routine'. So far, her holidays had consisted of listening to music down at the docks, partying with her best friends and smoking down at the beach, all the while avoiding the police.
