Chapter 14 Locked But Found.

Giselle sat with her back against the door.

The world hated her existence, it was official. As soon as she spotted the darkening clouds and heard the sound of the clouds pouring their overfilled hearts out, Giselle came to that conclusion.

Another roar of light danced through the skies and Giselle yelped. Her childhood trauma for rainy days kicked in and the brunette hugged herself, trying her best to calm her trembling body.

But the cause of her trembles were undetermined.

Giselle hadn’t spent more than two hour being locked in the washroom when she noticed how the temperature had dropped abnormally. She had brushed it off and tried pulling on her sleeves for warmth, only to remember she was wearing one of the dresses Ezra had filled her walk-in-closet with.

“Curse you Ezra.” She had muttered out and felt another round of shivers ripple through her body and then the clouds had decided to play therapist session, letting out all the liquid they could no longer contain.

Another crackle