- Joined
- Nov 18, 2010
- Location
- NY
By Blood
Home. The only place Wyatt had been happy in placement for so many years. It had been where he grew up, played with his younger sister, worked, studied, and finally his only remaining memory before he went off to college at Shephard University. He had missed the old house; his mother and father had left it to his younger sister, Jenna, to go on their second honeymoon so Wyatt knew who he'd see whilst visiting.
Wyatt and Jenna were always having fun together when they were little. They weren't like other siblings who fought all the time, not to say that they both didn't have their share of rough days, but they had been almost like two peas in a pod most of the time. Wyatt hadn't seen Jenna since she was fourteen, and since it had been three years now and he was twenty years old and she had been... what, seventeen already, Wyatt still expected her to be more of a young adolescent teen than an adult.
Wyatt and Jenna were always having fun together when they were little. They weren't like other siblings who fought all the time, not to say that they both didn't have their share of rough days, but they had been almost like two peas in a pod most of the time. Wyatt hadn't seen Jenna since she was fourteen, and since it had been three years now and he was twenty years old and she had been... what, seventeen already, Wyatt still expected her to be more of a young adolescent teen than an adult.
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It was nine in the morning, after waking up especially early to drive down to visit, he had finally arrive. Wyatt unpacked his belongings and took them to the front door. It was a nostalgic feeling since he hadn't seen the old place in so long. Wyatt knocked against door, awaiting his little sister to answer, though he would've never guess that by now she would already be somewhat of a mature woman.