Chapter 7
They both looked weary, as they been walking in the beaming sun for days. "So, where are we going?" Said Beatrice. "To Old Mount Killings" he responded. "And why does it get that name?" Beatrice said, untrusting the boy she just met. "Look, were here!" He said, showing her to an shack. "Not what I expected" Beatrice looked around. "And, what's your name? Didn't really catch it earlier" Beatrice said. "John" he responded. John went over to the shack, opening the wooden door. The inside of the place had a huge wooden table, and stairs just above it. "So, are we staying here for the night?" Asked Beatrice, trying to gey cozy.
"Yes" John looked up.
"Where am I staying?" Asked Beatrice, still looking at the paintings. "Over there" he pointed over to a small room. It looked almost like the one at the castle, except the walls were red. "Okay" Beatrice looked at her rock.
She just looked at it, wishing it would glow up. It never did. But, that was the least of her problems. She was hungry, and had only brought a light snack. She was hoping John had something to eat, but it wasn't likely.
As it was getting really late, she fell asleep.
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