charlotte harrington was a normal kid. she lived with her parents and older brother, steve. she was friends with dustin, mike, lucas, and will. she didn't necessarily like playing d&d, but she still sat through their campaigns to help them in times...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱: 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧
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❝ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴘʀᴇsᴜᴍᴘᴛᴜᴏᴜs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ.❞
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𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 shot up from her pillow. she looked around frantically, seeing if everything around her was back to normal. she saw the familiar wallpaper on the walls, which had been covered with various posters of her favorite artists and bands. her eyes then went over to the far right corner, her eyes scanning over the small bookshelf that held many vinyl records. a gray record player was sat on top of the bookshelf, small stickers scattered around it. her eyes went over to desk, seeing the books that were sprawled out on it. she placed her head in her hands as she started to calm down, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead. she rubbed at her eyes tiredly, the nightmare flashing behind her eyelids.
there was this weird shadow in the sky. arlo could tell that it wasn't clouds because when she stared at it, she felt drawn to it. the scene around her was dark and the air was cold. everything was covered in vines, but it felt familiar. it was like the nightmare she had of will when he had disappeared the year before. the only source of light would come from lightning flashing in the distance, making the sky flash red and show the shadow more clearly. but the weird part was that the shadow was staring back. it didn't have eyes, or a face of any sorts, but she could tell that it was staring right back at her. and although she felt drawn to it, she could feel the power and the evil it held. she knew that it wanted to hurt people. it wanted to hurt her.
