[center][img] https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200504/714a90d826a0b0245863adea775145c9.png[/img][/center] [right][hr][color=gray][b]Everbrook Public Library[/b] May 28th 2020 | The Stacks/Old Room [/color][hr][/right] [indent] [color=9C7654]“You sound crazy.”[/color] [color=silver]Jess cringed a bit at that one, the comment while sighed still seemed too direct and to the point. Sure, she herself was skeptical of the idea that something supernatural was happening but flat out calling someone crazy was a bit harsh. She couldn’t really say anything though as she didn’t even know these people and maybe the two didn’t get along. Will seemed to be the outcast after all and if the girl was in with the popular loop it would make sense that they might not get along. Still, she really should have tried to consider the boy’s feelings a bit more though that was unlikely since the added words to her previous statement weren’t much better. This all suddenly seemed unbearably awkward and Jess worried about how the boy before them might react. Honestly, he had taken it in stride with the words he first spoke but his body language said differently. The tight grip and the eyes glancing to the door as if wanting to escape spoke volumes that the girl's words had probably hurt him after all but it was the continuation of his initial statement that sent Jess reeling. Died? She felt her stomach drop instantly before twisting in knots at that. She had thought he was being the defending brother, not someone lost and looking for answers about his own sister. It made it even worse to hear that she had taken her own life and apparently, she was not the only one to do so. It made her think of her own mother's death and how she had been desperately trying to find answers after it happened, trying to look back for any signs that she might have missed, anything that she should have done differently. She knew that stinging pain and her heart went out to him in understanding. Jess barely registered when he spoke to the rest of the group as she had been lost in the past but there was no missing when he brushed past them. She bit the inside of her cheek slightly, telling herself not to ask the other girl if it was really necessary to have said those things as nothing good would come of it. Instead, she turned heel and exited the dusty room. It was creepy as hell in there and that was not the type of history she had been wanting to find. What kind of town was this?! One thing was for sure, it felt wrong to let Will leave like this. It was probably gonna be a wild goose but if it helped him get closure then why not? She had nothing better to do and maybe she would learn more hearing from someone or multiple people who lived there then in these books.[/color][color=F9AE65]”Will! Wait up!”[/color][color=silver], she called, working to catch up with him.[/color] [/indent]