Closed; Unexpected Visitor
Just as they had hoped, moving Bri into one of the guest rooms had helped with her restlessness. The room she had picked was just as large as her childhood room, with a massive four poster bed, a bay window overlooking the garden, and attached bathroom that was now all her own. Once the furniture had been dusted off and re-polished everything looked just like new and Sabrina could actually picture herself in this much more grown up type of room, rich espresso furnishings and soft gray walls with emerald green drapes were a refreshing change from her powder pink room, dolls and toys scattered throughout the room.
Now she had more room than she knew what to do with, the walls bare of any personal effects. Though her closet, which was nearly about half the size of her room, was newly filled and bursting now. It was clear that Sebastian and her had gone a little bit overboard when they went out together to go shopping, leaving every store with more bags than they could carry themselves. The more upscale stores had personal shoppers and they went wild, dressing Sabrina up in gowns, expensive sweaters, even and heels she would never have been able to walk in.
At first it had been overwhelming, all of these people pulling at her and telling her what they thought was best for her, but then she fell into it. It almost felt like she was a little girl again, following her mother around while they got ready for the next big event, shopping for dresses that would be show stopping but elegant and tasteful. Sabrina just kept closing her eyes and imagined her mother was right there with her- My little mini me! That dress is more precious than I hoped-
But now she was beside herself, clothes all over her room as she tried to piece together an outfit for the music benefit that night. None of the pieces made any sense to her, not quite remembering what the woman had said in the store about color combinations or the styles.
She had just decided to take a break and was headed into the kitchen when she heard the door, the sound echoing through the first floor of the large, empty house. Sabrina made her way to the door, her curiosity taking hold as she peaked out the foyer window. It wasn't anybody that she recognized, thankfully not anyone from her pack tracking her down.
Even so, Sabrina gripped her wand as she pulled open the door, her guard up-
"Can I help you?" she asked slowly, hiding herself mostly behind the heavy door as her head poked out.
Now she had more room than she knew what to do with, the walls bare of any personal effects. Though her closet, which was nearly about half the size of her room, was newly filled and bursting now. It was clear that Sebastian and her had gone a little bit overboard when they went out together to go shopping, leaving every store with more bags than they could carry themselves. The more upscale stores had personal shoppers and they went wild, dressing Sabrina up in gowns, expensive sweaters, even and heels she would never have been able to walk in.
At first it had been overwhelming, all of these people pulling at her and telling her what they thought was best for her, but then she fell into it. It almost felt like she was a little girl again, following her mother around while they got ready for the next big event, shopping for dresses that would be show stopping but elegant and tasteful. Sabrina just kept closing her eyes and imagined her mother was right there with her- My little mini me! That dress is more precious than I hoped-
But now she was beside herself, clothes all over her room as she tried to piece together an outfit for the music benefit that night. None of the pieces made any sense to her, not quite remembering what the woman had said in the store about color combinations or the styles.
She had just decided to take a break and was headed into the kitchen when she heard the door, the sound echoing through the first floor of the large, empty house. Sabrina made her way to the door, her curiosity taking hold as she peaked out the foyer window. It wasn't anybody that she recognized, thankfully not anyone from her pack tracking her down.
Even so, Sabrina gripped her wand as she pulled open the door, her guard up-
"Can I help you?" she asked slowly, hiding herself mostly behind the heavy door as her head poked out.