Y/N sighed as they drove down Main Street. They were going to their parent's vacation house for the annual Christmas party. It was snowing lightly, enough to be a nuisance but not enough to turn on the windshield wipers. Their parents lived way out in the woods; it was honestly a lovely drive. A small bridge lead them over the icy creek and up a winding hill before turning into the driveway. The parked off to the side and began to unload their things. First to greet Y/N was their parents, then their siblings. After that were the people they wanted to see the least, Mr. and Mrs. Reid.
