"Wynonna Earp" Our series?!
  • Reads 508
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 37m
  • Reads 508
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 4
  • Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2019
" What? Where are you going?! "

" Home. "

Just before Wynonna can get very far, she freezes. Waverly too. Infact, the whole town has frozen.they couldn't move, but they were consious.they could see and feel, but they couldn't move.

Suddenly their surroundings changed.....

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characters from Wynonna Earp get transported to watch their future. m What secrets get revealed? well everything...

I dont own Wynonna earp but i do own my  Alydia character
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