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It was the first day of fall when the newest family moved to a small town in a forgotton state, Hawkins Indiana, just the name gave an eerie chill down your spinal cord.

The town was really split into, the richer side which had houses with stained glass door windows, along with having two stories to host your family.

The newest family, the Creels, with one son, and one daughter. A loving family, but you could tell something was perky about this family, but no one minded. All besides the Hargroves, who lived down the road some, with a greying house, just one story, and one car which was rusting at the edges, the family used to be one of the wealthiest families in Hawkins, that was untill the war had hit, ruining their bank, only leaving them with the change in their pockets.

Rosie, who was the most innocent child around, they all called her White Rose, her honey hair was mixed with milk chocolate, making her sweeter.

The Hargroves and Creels were a tight-knitted family, ignoring their family wealth status, but when the Hargroves' needed a helping hand, the Creels' would step up and help without an ask, or beg.

The eldest Creel child, was a son, born with the act of a elder, manners never needed to be taught, a pretty boy, that is what his momma called him, like his father.












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