A prologue to a series of books in "The Archive" series that span across multiple different characters, worlds, and settings.
Faye Wilson is your average Plain Jane. She loved the rain. The pitter patter sound of the rain falling was like music to her ears. With rain came a sense of comfort for her. She could choose to stay inside and curl up with a good book and some tea or dance in the rain and revel in the feel of water gliding on her skin.Seth Lockhart is the schools bad boy. He was know for his fearless and brooding attitude. Seth hated the rain because with rain came thunder. The loud clambering sound never ceased to send him into cardiac arrest. Thunder was his one fear and not a living soul knew. That is until Faye finds out. It only stands to ask: What happens when fate bring the two opposites together? This is the their story and it all started with a little blue umbrella.
She turned sixteen today.I watched it happen. Katherine, the woman who adopted her, bakedher a cake: carrot cake, a burnt sort of orange colour with white frostingsmothered over the top of it. A girl named Ashley came over to her housewith candles, which they lit despite the sweltering Texas heat. Then theysang-Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you. Our kind don'tcelebrate birthdays. Except, of course, for when one of us turns sixteen. Justas she did today.At precisely the time of her birth-7:12 p.m., Central Standard Time,August 14-I sensed the change in the girl named Sunshine. I felt it theinstant the spirit touched her. Katherine had just set the cake down on thetable in front of her: sixteen-no, seventeen . . . why seventeen?-candles.Sunshine grinned and pursed her lips, preparing to extinguish the flames.But then an instant of hesitation, the smile disappearing from her eyes.Of course, she hadn't a clue what she was feeling or why she was feelingit. The moment the spirit touched her, her temperature dropped from98.6 degrees Fahrenheit to 92.3; her heart rate jumped from 80 beats perminute to 110. She pressed her palm to her forehead like a mother checkingfor a fever. Perhaps she thought she was coming down with something: a cold, the flu-whatever it is that people suffer from. I recognized the culpritimmediately: a twenty-nine-year-old male who'd perished in a car accidentless than a mile away several weeks earlier, the blood on his wounds stillfresh, the glass from the wind shield still embedded in his face. Later, Iwould help him move on myself: his wounds will heal, his skin will besmooth. But for now I keep my focus on Sunshine.I counted the seconds until her heart rate returned to normal: eleven.
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