room 418: saturday afternoon
Nathan's first thought upon waking up this morning was that he didn't want to get up. He felt warm and it was quiet. He couldn't hear Jessica and his grandmother hadn't come to get him up for breakfast and chores yet. It was strange in that he was being left alone. No one tended to do that. Not to him. Someone was always hovering over him, harassing him, or sneering at him.
Most of those were Jessica but still.
Nathan yawned an rubbed a hand over his eyes. He rolled onto his side and pulled the blankets up to his chin. This bed was much better than the drawer he'd slept in when he was a baby. He pulled the blankets up higher and tucked himself underneath.
He'd just stay here. Jessica wouldn't find him. No one would find him. He'd be safe. He'd be a White Witch.
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Most of those were Jessica but still.
Nathan yawned an rubbed a hand over his eyes. He rolled onto his side and pulled the blankets up to his chin. This bed was much better than the drawer he'd slept in when he was a baby. He pulled the blankets up higher and tucked himself underneath.
He'd just stay here. Jessica wouldn't find him. No one would find him. He'd be safe. He'd be a White Witch.
[Door closed/post is open]