紅線 - 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲,
and isn't it just so pretty to
think that all along there
was some invisible string
tying you to me?
- from, mcmxlvii.
(𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗠𝗘 𝗫 𝗥𝗘...
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𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘?! └─── °∘❉∘° ───┘
[Y/N] BELAMOUR strolled across Castle Rock. Her parents drove her to see her grandparents, but somehow it turned out they hadn't returned home, therefore she was left with nothing to do but wait.
Unfortunately, her parents had already left before they could even confirm the presence of her grandparents.
Although knowing it would be safer for her to stay on the waiting shed in front of her grandparents' home, the young woman thought it would be a great idea to explore the neighborhood.
She stumbled upon a treehouse after hearing faint male singing that sounded utterly foreign to her ears. As well, she could hear the thumps of their feet creating a creaking sound as they slumped into the treehouse's rough wooden floor.
"I ran all the way home. . ."
"Screw you guys."
[y/n]'s knuckles reached the floorboard, making a pounding noise that silenced the chattering within the treehouse. While [y/n] was aware that these individuals were capable of killing her instantly and were likely to be serial killers, she didn't really care.
[y/n] face-palmed, "Shit, this is embarrassing," but then was promptly greeted by a boy with a black glass peering directly into her face from above the tree house.
"Who's this?"
Another boy in a striped shirt spoke, "Why'd you open it? It's not even the secret knock."
"Sorry, I forgot." The boy who opened the entrance scratched his head.
[y/n] smiled nervously, making the boys stare at her weirdly. She laughed anxiously, "Can I come in? I don't have anything to do right now."
"Not if I don't know you." the boy spoke, sounding rude.
[y/n] sighed, "I'm [y/n] Belamour."
"Did I ask?" The boy remarked, making the girl gasp feeling offended.
"Stop, don't be rude." The boy with a dirty blond hair managed to speak out, "You can come in. I'm Chris Chambers, this is Gordie LaChance, Teddy Duchamp, and Vern Tessio."
[y/n] smiled at him before looking back at Teddy with a glare, "That's how you properly introduce yourself, one-eared roach."
"What did you call me?" Teddy threateningly replied, pushing his face closer towards [y/n]'s direction.
