I didn't know what to believe, the Church of Night granting my ultimate sacrifice as freedom or Sabrina.
The house felt heavy, too much sulk from 'brina, too much pent up anger from aunt Zelda. I needed fresh air.
As I sulk around old Greendale I lay eyes on smitten couples with interlocked hands, laughing school children and senior citizens enjoying their last breathes in life. I can't help but to think about Luke's ban from his forbidden world.
That's when I see her. Young, porcelain features, she stared out in wonder of what this dusty town has to offer. Her brunette hair swishing from the air circulating through her car window, she locked eyes on my gaze. I smile.
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Greendale
FanfictionLydia Clayton, 17 year old free spirit moves to the small town of Greendale where the paranormal activity never sleeps. She lands a job at the local bookstore where she gets an up close look at the strangest family in Greendale, The Spellmans. ...
