Adelaine's POV
"Morin!"
I look up from the clean, spotless white floor and to the door.
"Yes?" I answer quietly.
"You got a visitor, come with me." The nurse grumbles. I stand up and walk out the door. I hear the white door close behind me and the heavy footsteps of the nurse next to me.
As I walk I look down and fiddle with the plastic bracelet on my wrist.
ADELAINE ALYSSA MORIN
DOB: 01/28/1998
ID NUMBER: 5709227930
MENTAL PATIENT/MENTAL WARD.
I look back up and continue to walk, fiddling my bracelet with my left hand.
I won't be surprised if it's Emily or Cass here to give me an update on what's going on in the outside world. They've been doing this since I've been here.
We go through the doors and I look around for them. I scan the room of patients and visitors for there recognizable faces.
And my heart drops.
No. No. He's not real. He can't be real. It was my imagination right? That's what's everyone been telling me right? He's not real?
But I stare into the same brown eyes I've seen in my head since I was a little girl.
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Im so excited for this fanfic omg.
soOoOoOooOoOooO I know it's not everlark but I LOVE ADELAINE so why not!?
See you guys next time 💓
—Stacy 💦💕✨
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In my memory,
All the small things
Like daggers
In my mind.
-Little Mix, Turn Your Face.
