𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 | 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 .

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞
𝙊𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙪𝙣 . . .

There were no alarms this morning, only the bright rays of the spring sun that beamed through the thin curtains. Willow hummed in delight as she slowly woke up, rubbing her eyes and sitting up. She was finally free from the Hell they called school, today was the first day of spring break, and she was already thinking ahead to the best summer she was going to have.

Memories of last night brought her back down to earth as she smiled thinking about the sweet moment she had with Dustin, she was so grateful to have a brother like him. But as she continued down memory lane, she found herself staring at the lamp on her bedside table.

She rubbed the back of her neck as the hairs stood on end.

She felt nervous, like she had last night.

She slowly reached out to the lamp and pulled the string, turning it on. She pulled on the string a few more times, watching it turn on and off and on and off right on queue.

Huh.

She frowned.

It must have been a dream then.

She probably just fell asleep reading her book and had dreamt of the odd scenario. It didn't make it any less creepy though.

Willow got out of bed and headed to her closet, rummaging through it like she had done yesterday morning, and finding a nice outfit that was both her style and very comfortable.

She heard a soft meow from outside her door, and she opened it to step out, walking down the hall as Sunset followed close behind, his tail standing high in the air. Willow passed through the living room to head to the kitchen, calling out behind her at her family that was seated on the couch.

"Mornin' mom, mornin' Dusty!"

She yawned as she placed two pieces of bread in the toaster and stood there, waiting for it to spring. She didn't know what she was going to do today, but it had to be big, right? First day of break, she couldn't just spend it cooped up inside all day. She would have gone to the Mall, but.. well.. that was pretty self explanatory. Maybe she could go to the fields and pick some wild flowers for her room.. yeah, that sounded like a nice plan!

The toast sprung up and Willow headed to the table, passing by the fridge to get some orange juice. She sat down and monched on her toast, thinking ahead to what she would do this summer. And wouldn't you know, someone popped into her mind.

Eddie.

I mean he had suggested a possible DnD campaign with him this summer, and Willow certainly was not opposed to it. Sure, she wanted a normal summer, one that wasn't filled with the usual adventure, but this was just made up adventure, and like she told Dustin, she could protect herself.