“We can’t do this to Natalie, Phil… we promised her this would be our last move—”
“Now you know that was a lie, Lynn. How are we going to give her the life she deserves if we don’t work?” The handsome middle-aged man argued, the circles under his eyes highlighting how weary he really was. His voice took on a more gentle tone. One thing he truly hated was making his dear wife upset, for you see, he loved her with all his heart, and she loved him too. “This is a blessing in disguise, Lynn. The house is practically free, and even you can’t deny how lovely it looks. We won’t even have to make a big move anymore, Lynn. Natalie can make permanent friends, there’s a very good school over there… just say yes, Lynn.”
Lynn knew her dear husband was right, but she had a bad feeling about all of this. “I love the whole idea, but it’s just that I’m not comfortable with moving into that house, Phil. The circumstances under which Great-Aunt Martha died in that house are so weird a-and creepy. The house is probably cursed by now, Phil.”
Now Phillip Sanders just had to laugh at that. He just wasn’t a religious person, never had, never will be. For him, evil didn’t exist, there was just good or bad and all that stemmed from how humanity had been conditioned while growing up. “Come on Phil, it’s not funny, this is some serious matter I’m talking to you about.” Lynn admonished hotly, her words cooling the man somewhat.
“Alright Lynn, we can do some kind of cleansing ritual when we get there. Anything you want, my love. Just know that for now, moving in is our best option because the circumstances of Martha’s death has depreciated the value of the house... we can’t sell it, Lynn, so just think about it, alright?” He wrapped his arms around his wife in a hug, breathing in the wonderful smell of her hair.
Lynn was going to come around eventually, she’d see how wonderful this opportunity was.
She just had to.
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Natalie Sanders was in her room.
She had had a bad day at school, but when doesn't she, really?
She never felt like she belonged there or anywhere or anywhere else for that matter, you know? It was always as if the world was going on without her and she was some kind of outsider looking in.
She didn’t have any friends. To everyone at school, she was just the weird quiet girl with silver blonde hair and striking blue eyes, and nothing she did was ever going to change that.
Perhaps what she needed was a new environment?
No.
She had had a lot of those, and they barely changed anything, but deep down, Natalie knew that perhaps that was exactly what she needed, and right there and then she vowed deep within that should the opportunity present itself, she wouldn’t hesitate to grab it by the horns.
As dusk neared and Natalie headed downstairs to help her parents with dinner, she couldn’t help but feel the tension in the air.
“What’s wrong guys?” She asked. “You seem awfully tense today, no one’s even asking me how my day went, very weird. Is everything okay?”
“Of course everything’s okay, Nat. Come on, help me set the table.” Her mother quipped, effectively managing to evade the young girl’s many questions.
Dinner was a sordid affair. The whole dining room was quiet as everyone dug into their meal of stuffed sweet potatoes.
Conversation wasn’t flowing like it used to, and everyone seemed lost in their thoughts. Natalie tried to ignore the situation and focus on her meal, but it got to a point where she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Mum, dad? Come on. What is it?” Natalie pressed, by now the tension in the room had gotten so thick you could probably cut through it with a knife. The young girl watched her parents share a look as they reached for their hands. “We have something to tell you Nat.” Her mum whispered.
“Yes? Come on guys, just get on with it already. What’s with all the suspense?”
“I’m afraid we’ll have to move, Natalie.” Her dad admitted softly, much to the disbelief of the young teen.
“What? But you promised, dad—”
“I know honey, I know.” Phil cut his daughter off. He could only imagine how she was feeling right now but they were doing this for her… it was all for her own good.
“I know we promised you that this was going to be our last move, but we found a place that is practically free, Natalie. If we take this offer, we’re going to be able to afford working less, and you’ll see us most of the time.”
“Where exactly is this place?” Natalie softly whispered. She didn’t know it yet, but she was slowly warming up to the idea.
“It’s in Tennessee, honey… this very beautiful, close knit town. You’ll fit right in honey, I just know it.” Lynn crooned, but Natalie wasn’t buying it. Crossing her arms, she shot her parents a defiant look. “What if I say no, huh? What if I tell you guys that I’m not buying the shit you’re selling? What if I tell you that I am perfectly fine with staying here, and that I do not want to move?”
“Now you watch your tone and your language, young lady.” Lynn warned. “I get that you’re upset, but it gives you no right to talk to us anyhow you please. This isn’t really up for discussion, Natalie. We have decided on it already, we were merely seeking your opinion—”
“Oh, the very one that doesn’t count?” The angry teen shot up from her seat, “Excuse me, but I don’t really feel like dinner.” She made to leave the dining room but the sound of her mother calling her name stopped her in her tracks. “What now?”
“You should start packing, because the moving truck arrives on Wednesday.” Came the dreaded words. Natalie didn’t say a word, she angrily dashed out of the dining room and up the stairs. It was only when she was safely in her room that she finally let the tears out.
That night, Natalie returned home feeling like she was on top of the world. Her little time at the archives hadn’t yielded much result, but she was still excited anyway, because at least she had found something, something important that led her to believe that she wasn’t making things up after all.Great aunt Martha had reported that her house was haunted!Honestly speaking, this was something that should have bothered the silver-haired girl a lot more, because what were the odds that two people from different age groups were seeing the same things?But how could it when she had other important things on her mind?Other important things, like how she had kissed Parker in the library?Natalie still couldn’t believe that had happened!Her mind flitted back to earlier that day, how it had happened… how it had totally been unplanned… how, when they had kissed, the world had stopped spinning…Even if it had been just for a very brief moment.The two of them had been standing between the ta
End of class couldn’t come soon enough for Natalie Sanders.At least this time, she had managed to shut off her brain enough to actually pay attention in class, but as soon as the bell had rung, she quickly grabbed all of her stuff and charged for the car park like a woman possessed.When she got to the car park, which they had both agreed to meet up at, Parker was nowhere to be seen.I guess she was early. Natalie slumped against a nearby lamppost, tapping her foot impatiently as she watched people move past her.Bloomingdale Valley Uni did not have that many people like the other colleges in the city did, being a close knit community and all, so the silver haired girl felt rather exposed and vulnerable with everyone watching her like that, but she tried her best not to dwell on those feelings.She was sure everyone knew who she was by now.The new girl who lived in the Suicide House.She still couldn’t believe that was what they were calling it.You know, now that she thought about
“Natalie! Wait up!”The girl with the silver hair heard her name being called out as she walked through the beautiful campus compound, the words making her stop in her tracks to look back.Parker.Oh, thank God!Natalie had barely slept a wink last night thinking about him, about what he could possibly know about her house, and so she was rather glad that he had found her first.Lord knows that she had been absolutely prepared to skip first period just so she could comb the entire campus for him, and she knew without a doubt that she would have missed her second class if she had not found him by then, which was crazy, considering she had never missed any class deliberately before.It looked like Bloomingdale Valley was turning our girl into a hardcore delinquent!“Natalie, hi.” The heavily tattooed guy greeted her when he finally caught up with her, barely out of breath even with the long distance he had literally dashed across to catch up with her.He looked really nice today in his
The drive back home after lectures was a long one for Natalie, which surprised the girl, because the campus wasn’t that far from her neighborhood,But perhaps that had more to do with her than anything else. You see, all through the day, Natalie’s mind had been filled with many thoughts…Thoughts about her terrifying house, about her parents, and then, to make matters worse, about Parker and Tristan.Her mind had been so unsettled that, for the first time in her life, Natalie had been asked twice by one of her professors if she was with them in the class, something that had never happened before.You know, right before Tristan had intruded on them, Parker was going to tell her something about her house, or about the fact that she was new in town… Natalie couldn’t exactly tell which.Still, she had seen that look of shock, possibly fear in his eyes, and frankly speaking, it had worried her so much that as soon as lectures had ended for the day, she had gone all over campus looking for
Tristan Hemingway did not like this new development one bit.Now, more than ever, he needed to stay very far away from the girl, but how could he? How could he when she was suddenly fraternizing with his greatest nemesis?Could the timing be any wrong?Why had the fates decided to torture him by bringing Parker freaking Antonio into Natalie’s life, knowing very well that he was going to have to avoid her so he didn’t trigger her memory gain?There was a chance that the…Wait, what had he been thinking about again?There was a chance that the...Tristan couldn’t recall, for his thoughts trailed off as he watched Natalie storm out of the cafeteria, her silver hair glinting in the warm sunlight.He ran a hand through his own hair, his frustration at himself, at the girl and at their whole situation mounting.How had things spiraled out of control so quickly?They had been making so much progress, and then he had gone to ruin it.All he had tried to do was keep her at a distance so who he
If Natalie thought the tension at home was bad, she soon realised that she had been quite hasty with her judgment, for the tension here, right now, with these two gentlemen was so powerful that even words could not start to describe it.But you know me, I’m going to try.A loaded, pregnant silence filled the atmosphere as Parker slowly rose to his feet… as he and Tristan continued to size each other up, their chests rising with anger as they drank in all the air in the little space until Natalie felt like she was suffocating under a thick blanket.The two men were locked in a silent standoff, their mutual animosity evident in their glares.Natalie’s gaze flitted from one man to the other, her mind racing wildly as she continued to stand there, for a moment unsure of what to do.She cleared her throat when she finally had her thought process put together.“Uhm… do you… do you two know each other?” She finally asked, ignoring the slight tremor in her voice.Parker was the one to break th