The Welcoming: Part 1, Scene 4

When it's now midnight over at the inn where Kat and Jeachim are staying, a pair of glowing white eyes appear out of nowhere in the hallway. While Kat and Jeachim are sleeping peacefully, Kat got up and heard a bump sound. She looks around, but there is darkness there and nothing more. Just when she was about to sleep, Jeachim got up and asked "what's going on."

Kat: I heard something loud.

Jeachim: Maybe it's just your imagination *Then there was another bump sound.* Or maybe not. *Jeachim got up, got his pants on then walked to the door. While Kat is waiting, Jeachim opened the door. He looks around then he was shocked seeing a severed hand on the ground.* Ahhh... aha...

*Kat was wondering what was with him. She got up and looked at the sight of the severed hand.* Gaaaahhhhh *She turned and closed her eyes while Jeachim was paralyzed with fear. Then Kat noticed a blood trail leading downstairs.*

Jeachim: I don't think this is safe here *Kat didn't listen and went downstairs. She stopped once she noticed a dark figure. She also heard a couple of voices. One of a woman and the other was a gargled voice of a man.*

Unknown: So far so good, we collected 6 or 7 bodies.

Unknown 2: The gargled voice.

Uknown: I don't care just hack them up so nobody can find them.

Uknown 2: Gargled voice.

Then Kat heard one of them leave the room. Kat wanted to get a little closer but Jeachim said* what are you doing?*


Unknown; I know you're there little girl, why not downstairs and bring your friend with you. *They went down and saw a woman in black.*

Jeachim: Who are you and why are you here?

The Mrs.: Let me introduce myself, the name's The Mrs. and nothing more. *Kat looked around and noticed blood the trail at the door* You killed them didn't you?

The Mrs.: Life's a bitch when trying to live as long as I can but in need of the life force of others. *Then Kat and Jeachim stepped back a little.*

Jeachim: What did you say?

*The Mrs. turned around grinning with sharp teeth and holding a goblet full of blood with an eye in it.* I don't know how I missed you two, but you're making me very hungry. When I'm hungry I go crazy, and when I get crazy well... you readers better hope you're just having a bad dream. *Look at you*

Jeachim: What are you talking about and what you looking at?

The Mrs.: I'm taking to the readers of this story and I see someone commenting on this scene and this drawing we're in.

Jeachim: *Your mad, I don't like the looks of this.* he ready himself to run.

Kat: Jeachim I'm scared."