Rosalyn Henderson loved her brother and mother and that why she hated how she felt trapped by responsibilities that someone her age shouldn't have. Because of those responsibilities, she was going to be trapped in this feeling of misery forever. It...
Lyn was sitting in her brother's room. Dustin was giving her a play by play of what happened last night. There were a few times she had to get him back on the subject because he would sidetrack. She interpreted him when he told her that El led them to Will's house and said that he was there. "It doesn't make sense. How did she know where Will lived?" Lyn rubs her temples.
"What about her makes sense? She can move things with her mind." He shrugs, wiping the tears from his eyes.
"I don't know, I keep thinking about how she flipped the board upside down. It has to mean something." She confessed to him. She couldn't get it out of her mind. She felt like it was the missing piece to the puzzle that she couldn't figure out.
"Dustin, Dustin, you there." Lucas's voice came over the walkie.
"I'm here." He grabs the walkie.
"Mike just contacted me. He said to come over that he has information that Will still alive." Lucas explains to them.
"What? Alive?" Dustin's eyes filled with hope despite seeing his body being pulled from the lake.
"That what he said. He also said to have Lyn bring her make-up and a wig." He told them.
"We'll be there." Lyn grabs the walkie from her brother.
"The wig must be for El. I think she would look good as a blonde. Get ready." She orders as she left her brother's room.
Roselyn walks into her room. Although she slept there every night, she felt like it had been days since she was in there. She took a moment to look around and remember how much work she put it to make it hers. She never let a thing like not having enough money stops her from getting what she wanted. She either saved up or got creative. She likes being fashionable, but she couldn't afford those prices so, she learns how to knit and sew. She would buy clothes from garage sales and cheap stores turn them into the new trend.
In the corner, there was a furry bean bag chair next to it a basket full of yarn that Meows like to take naps in. There were two antique armoires that she got from garage sales on opposite sides of the room. One was painted white and she converted into a sewing station with a cushioned stool in front of it. There were two sewing mannequins on either side of it that she also bought at a garage sale. Another was painted purple and she converted into a vanity desk that had a furry stool that could be slide underneath it. She put chalkboards on the insides of the doors, where her mother and brother like to write messages for her on. She also uses the vanity as a desk to do her homework.
There was a decent-sized closet that she put shelves and a rod in, to make more storage space for all the clothes she got over the years. Her favorite part of the room was the queen size bed that cost a month's wage but it was worth it. She had plenty of pillows on it with a large gray blanket that she knitted.
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She shook her head to get herself out of her nostalgia state and remind herself that she was on a mission. She grabs her backpack and dumps the school supplies out of it. She loads it up with her make-up and a blonde wig she used last Halloween when she was Alice in Wonderland. She changed into a pair of acid wash jeans and a Madonna T-shirt. She did her makeup light and grab a scrunchie to put her hair up in a high ponytail.
