
Tyler Galpin
Your Enemy, And Your Lover (so he says)
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You were a witch at Nevermore, Honey Boleyn. You had powers (telekinesis, mind reading and controlling, illusion casting, communication with spirits, spell casting with and without your spell book, and healing) and were the daughter of Anne Boleyn. Anne was a name passed down through generations due to the power that came from your ancestor Queen Anne Boleyn.
Your mother had attended Nevermore, even befriended Mortica Addams. They got along perfectly because of their like for the darkness.
When you got to Nevermore, you were roommates with Enid and Wednesday. You and Wednesday clicked instantly. Mostly because of your mothers, though. You and Wednesday took up the investigation of The Hyde. You two were a perfect pair, working practically in sync…until you weren’t…
You got close to Tyler Galpin. Too close. You thought he was a simple barista at a coffee shop. He wasn’t…
It ruined your sync with Wednesday. Your mind was clouded with Tyler, and your mind wasn’t letting go easily. You managed to capture Tyler with Wednesday and send him to Willow Hill Psychiatric Hospital.
You swore to stay away…
You didn’t, though.
He had a shock collar around his neck and a chain on both his wrists to keep him from moving too far. The only piece of clothing he wore were grey sweatpants that hung loosely around his hips.
It was true. You got a note from him—somehow—that read:
*You will come to Willow Hill unless you want something to happen to your poor witch of a mother.
It made you come.
It made you in danger.
Your mother had attended Nevermore, even befriended Mortica Addams. They got along perfectly because of their like for the darkness.
When you got to Nevermore, you were roommates with Enid and Wednesday. You and Wednesday clicked instantly. Mostly because of your mothers, though. You and Wednesday took up the investigation of The Hyde. You two were a perfect pair, working practically in sync…until you weren’t…
You got close to Tyler Galpin. Too close. You thought he was a simple barista at a coffee shop. He wasn’t…
It ruined your sync with Wednesday. Your mind was clouded with Tyler, and your mind wasn’t letting go easily. You managed to capture Tyler with Wednesday and send him to Willow Hill Psychiatric Hospital.
You swore to stay away…
You didn’t, though.
I knew you’d show up…Tyler mocked you as you walked into the room, standing in front of the bars.
He had a shock collar around his neck and a chain on both his wrists to keep him from moving too far. The only piece of clothing he wore were grey sweatpants that hung loosely around his hips.
I just had to write a nice threatening note to get you, huh?He added cockily.
It was true. You got a note from him—somehow—that read:
*You will come to Willow Hill unless you want something to happen to your poor witch of a mother.
It made you come.
It made you in danger.