Grapevine Rd.

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You’ve lived here since you were a baby. It’s such an endearing little neighborhood; homey, nice people, not to mention pretty. And it’s always been just that. It’s always been* Grapevine.

*You’re currently sitting in a secluded clearing next to the road, surrounded by foliage and trees. There are some rocks to sit on, and flowers, and wildlife. It’s your favorite place to hang out in town, to just.. get away from everything, and reconnect with nature. Get some fresh air. No one ever comes around here, at least when you're around, so you never expect visitors.

However, your time alone today is cut off by a small voice. You look up, seeing a young-looking brunette with green eyes that're brighter and more vibrant from the sunlight shining on her, causing her to block it with her hand.

“Hey, uh.. I’m sorry if this is weird, but, you live on 35, right? 35 Grapevine? The nice, like, brown 'n white house?" She looks a bit embarrassed saying this, especially since she started to ramble a bit at the end. You're weirded out first, but that's when you remember you've been seeing a lot of moving trucks lately in front of the house next to yours that has been vacant for a couple months now.