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Sick Little Monsters - Chapter 2 Teaser

CLEO: This is where you were before you came to Scream Street?
LUKE: Yeah. They told us we were going to hell, but that was all just a lie. My parents and I ended up here in Scream Street with you.
CLEO: You travelled all the way to this dark and dirty wasteland of a train station?
RESUS: Why didn't you tell us?
LUKE: Otto told me and my family to keep how we arrived a secret. Now he's dead, it's my duty to tell you guys this.
RESUS: Oh yeah! Bogus, baby!
CLEO: Resus, this is not something to cheer over. It's something to cry over.
RESUS: Well, I'm not crying now.
CLEO: So...we have to spend all the time on the railroad? Just like that book you once read to me?
LUKE: The Railway Children? I don't know whether they got left behind at the railway station or not. We're going to find a new home whether they accept us or not. Let's go!

Will they ever find a new home?

Sick Little Monsters - Chapter 2.
Coming to Fanfiction.net November 2nd.

Comments

  1. Lulu1 November 2022 at 12:32

    Good start, looking forward to reading the rest.

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