Something Terrible is About to Happen... (A Green Creek x Smile fanfiction)
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The disaster of Skye Riley's concert left fans shook, but only one person who attended the concert took it way too hard. A single father who brought his 17-year-old daughter to the concert struggles with getting her to her mother's in Coos Bay, Oregon before anything bad happens. But before they can get too close, the curse gets passed onto his daughter. Now, it's her turn to try to get herself to mother's when her car breaks down in a strange, small town in Oregon known as Green Creek, several miles from Coos Bay, plaguing a man known as Gordo Livingstone with this unholy parasite.
Just like every victim before him, Gordo has a dark, twisted past that can be easily used against him. But what Gordo has that previous victims didn't is a pack who has delt with horrors beyond imagination, and a toothy, smiling demon isn't too far out of the boundary of what they are capable of taking on.
For the first time in Lollipop's history, it's not just dealing with a single, self-loathing human with a disturbing past, but a powerful witch with a will of stone and a pack of werewolves less than a step behind him, ready to do whatever it takes to protect what's theirs...
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