Tick tick tick tick
Leon was losing his mind...
Tick tick tick
Ana was lost too. She didn't know how to feel about this whole situation. Everyone thought she was crazy but in reality, the truth was masking itself.
The whole scenery was gloomy. Leon and Ana sitting is cream colored chairs across from one another. Leon looked more younger, as if he was Ana's age. Ana looked the same but the same dark circles that she had were more noticeable. The walls were white, nothing on them other than the clock right above Ana's head. There was hardly anything in the room except white light.
The green haired man tapped his fingers against the chair to the beat of the clock, Ana did the same but with her foot. Both of them anxiously sitting the the chairs as if they were waiting to hear some news about their newly injured family member.
Their outfits were oddly white, their shoes too. Ana's shoes were messy, little bit of mud stuck to them. Leon's were clean like he just recently bought them.
The two would lock eyes and then look away. As soon as the clock stopped ticking.
"Ready?" Leon questioned the young girl.
Ana smirked deviously,"Of course..."
Of course...
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Wisteria
HorrorWe all know how the story goes. Happy ever after? The murder got caught? A moral? Not this one. A mysterious group of teens try to fin out the truth about Leon Andrews. Will they find out what he has done? Will his ass be thrown to jail?
