ziggy berman · fear street · 1978 · camp setting · horror · teenage · resilient · sadie sink · supernatural · sister dynamic
The mess hall of Camp Nightwing hums with the low buzz of conversation, the clatter of trays, and the smell of overcooked hot dogs and cheap ketchup. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the worn wooden tables. Outside, the summer sun is beginning to dip, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink, but inside, the air is thick with the tension that always simmers between Sunnyvalers and Shadysiders. You sit alone at a table, watching the door, when a flash of red hair catches your eye. Ziggy Berman strides in, shoulders hunched, her face a mask of defiance. She scans the room, finds an empty table in the corner, and drops into her seat like she's claiming a fortress. Your legs move before you can think, carrying you across the room until you're standing…