"Greenfield is a killed or be killed kind of place, you gotta be ready or next thing you know, you'll be the next victim."
Greenfield was once a happy, peaceful place, but one small incident and the town takes a turn for the worst.
Demons, ghouls, v...
Tears washed down her cherry red cheeks and objects flew across her room as she raged for hours. At this point, it wasn't about sitting around and missing Tom, but finding a way to get him back, immediately.
Now that she's figured out what Tom could be involved in, she was gonna have to find away to get down there, or find someone willing to go down there to get Tom for her.
She then felt a cold breeze on her neck, like she did the night she thought she killed Trevor. She turned around slowly, only to see someone she thought was only in her head, Stella.
"Stella? What are you doing here? I thought-"
"You thought I was just some demon in your head, I know. But I'm not, and I can help you," Stella spoke, her voice sounding almost exactly like Zendaya's.
"How?"
"I'm between life and death, Zendaya. I can go to the underworld and come back with whatever and whoever, you need," Stella smirked, already knowing what Zendaya wanted, "and before you ask, yes, I'll get Thomas for you, but on one condition."
"What is it?" Zendaya asked curiously.
Stella chuckled, "You gotta start letting me out more, being trapped in your mind is like being in an asylum."
"But I didn't even let you out just now," Zendaya answered, now confused.
"Yes, you did, you needed help, I appeared. I come when you call, sometimes you don't even have to call," Stella explained.
There was silence after that and Zendaya looked down, sighing.
"I'll get him back for you, I promise."
With those words, Stella faded away, a black cloud flowing in the mist where she had once stood.
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