This is in Coralynne's POV. For Fae's POV, please see TigeyAnn's version.
Coralynne (Coral-ine) and Fae were the best of friends. And, as many best friends do, they were having a sleepover. However, Coralynne wakes up in a closet, Fae nowhere to be...
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Whoa, too far back. Let's fast forward a bit.
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That's better. Anyway, I guess I'll start with the Sleepover.
My best friend, Fae Kershaw, had come round to my house in Suffolk and were watching a movie whilst eating pizza. "Cruella De Vil, Cruella De Vil, If she doesn't scare you, No evil thing will..." I sang along, and we laughed and ate food until we fell asleep.
That was a normal sleepover. A normal weekend.
In the morning, I woke up to a closet. I was literally in a closet, surrounded by bear traps, no Fae, sharing a lumpy old mattress with none other than Carlos De Vil.
