⎯⎯⎯ 𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒
in which Isabelle Stilinski, running
away from her problems, returns to
her hometown, hoping for a moment of
peace. Unfortunately, life doe...
Leaving the hospital late Sunday afternoon, I felt tired but extremely happy. You might think there's something wrong with my head. What normal person would be happy after a twelve-hour shift at the hospital? Well, me.
I was happy because my life had been normal for two weeks. At times I was afraid that it was just the calm before the storm. When I went to bed that night, I prayed that it wasn't just a stupid dream. So that I don't wake up in my old apartment again. Every day I asked all the gods I knew not to let him come back for me.
I started working at the hospital less than a week ago, a week after I returned home. During this time, I managed to get closer to Stiles and dad again. I loved them more than my own life and I didn't want there to be misunderstandings between us because of my departure. Or rather, the fact that I hadn't spoken to them for over a year.
Stopping by the car, I dug out my phone from my purse to make sure my dad would be home before dinner. All I had to do now was check where my not-so-intelligent brother was.
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Izzy: Where are you?
Jeep Lover: Scott and I are training for tomorrow's qualifying. Why?
Izzy: Nothing. I'm just wondering if you'll be back for dinner. Dad will be there too.
Jeep Lover: Oh, how I missed you, my dear sister. Of course I'll be there.
Izzy: Me? More like you missed my cooking.
Jeep Lover: You know that I love you! I'll be home in an hour.
With a smile on my face, I put my phone away and got into the car. I still had to go to the supermarket to do some shopping because last night, when I was watching a movie with Stiles, we ate most of the contents of the fridge. When I got home, dad wasn't there yet, but Stiles was. At first he was going to help me cook, but after he almost burned the pasta, I told him to stay away from the pots. So he sat down at the table and started summarizing what had happened in my absence.
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Hearing the sound of a car starting, I looked out the window. Most likely, dad got a call from work. On Sunday evening. It shouldn't surprise me anymore. After all, that's how it's been most of the time since I was fourteen.
I sighed, looking back at the book in my hands. Maybe it wasn't high-quality literature, but once I started reading it, I had to finish it. Especially since I've already read more than half of it.
This book was a gift from Claire for our graduation. She told me it was about a ghost hunting girl who accidentally summons a demon. However, she forgot to mention that this book is one big porn on paper, and the main character fucks with a demon summoned a moment earlier in the cemetery. Although I had to admit that there were some pretty good descriptions there.
