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The House...(Part 4)

Recap

I must have fallen asleep, because by the time we got there, I was being shooken awake to a tired face of Cas.

The house...

"Hey, wake up sleepy face!"

I mumbled a huh, and got up. Although I immediately get pulled back down but something on my chest.

Damn seatbelts.

Ok then. Just take the seatbelt off, right?

Once out, I took a deep breath of my new surroundings.

Massachusetts, the founder of it all, right?

Cas's house was settled off a long driveway. Surrounded by pine trees. It was camouflaged with its scenery, as if it was trying to hide something.

The house was big, bigger than any house I've ever seen. I was almost as big as a small castle.

I let a low whistle blow from my lips, face set in amazement.

"You have a really nice house," I said, absolutely astonished.

"Its not much, but it's perfect for my large family," he said with a small smile. His eyes glinted in the light, showing an unreadable emotion for a minuscule second.

"'Not much,'" I chuckled.

"Yeah, hahaha, it feels smaller once you get inside and see how large my family is," he laughed, then glanced back at me with a smirk. "So are you ready to go in?"

I simply nodded my head.

As we headed in, I noticed around 10 or so people walking along the 'courtyard,' some playing games, as it seemed, while others simply look back at me and Cas.

"Do they thing I'm weird?" I asked, cautiously walking over the root of a big tree.

"Ohhhh, no, no, no, no. Dont worry, their just alittle um... intrested in seeing a new person here," he said with a small pause in between.

"Ok."

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Thank you for reading!

So, I dont know a lot about British culture (as I am an French-American/Canadian), so if anyone who lives in Britain wants to help contribute to this book, I would be more than grateful!

Au revoir!