Vampire and "Mortal"- Lady Dimitrescu X Female OC

Beneviento Manor

       It was really foggy and there was little dolls everywhere. Donna really did like dolls then. I had my hand on my pistol just in case of any Lycans wanted to pop out.

Following the trail I noticed and grave that was labeled Claudia Beneviento.
"Wonder who she is," I said aloud.

Looking ahead of me I saw a huge manor, it looked pretty run down. I walked up to it, it had a strange beauty.

I walked into the front step of the manor and lightly knocked on the door, I highly doubted anyone to answer.

After a minute the door was swung open, revealing not the lady but a doll, Angie.

"Who are you? And what do you want?" Angie demanded.

"My name is Courtney Wheatley. I want to speak with the Lady," I said in a confident tone. I wasn't going to let a doll overpower me.

"Well, Courtney, my Lady does not want to be bothered!" Angie said in a sassy tone and stuck her tongue out, "Plus, it's not like you're special! You're just a dumb human," Angie giggled.

I looked down at Angie, "Really?" I have and evil smile as 7 needles to me at lightning speed.

Angie looked in surprise, "What in the world was that?" She asked.

"I can manipulate iron," I said messing with the needles in the air. I didn't know I was this good.

"So you're kinda like Heisenberg then," Angie said.

I nodded my head, "Something like that,"

"Y'know what, come in. I'm not sure that my Lady will speak to you, you can try though," Angie giggled.

I nodded my head and followed the doll. This was so odd. But I had it coming.

The manor was very creepy, dolls and things everywhere. Angie seemed delighted to have a visitor though.

Inside of a room there was Donna working on yet another doll, "Master!! There is a visitor!" Angie announced.

Donna's veiled face looked up then back down at her doll, "I told youuuu that she wouldn't speak with you!" Angie laughed.

I wasn't having this, "Madam Beneviento, I need to speak to you about some very important business," I announced.

Donna looked up yet again and set down her doll, "What is it?" She asked. Her voice was utterly beautiful.

"Business about Mother Miranda," I said still standing by the door way.

"That woman? I hate her!" Angie spat out.

I could feel the glare Donna gave Angie before saying, "Come sit and I will talk to you about that topic,"

I nodded and sat down at the chair right across from Donna, "My name is Courtney Wheatley,"

"Donna Beneviento," The Mistress replied sewing an arm to the doll's body, "Now what about Mother Miranda?"

"What does she seem like to you?" I asked, "Like if she is a good person or not,

"Miranda.. she- I don't trust her actions. I feel that she is using me, Angie and the other Lords for her own usage. I've never said anything. I never say anything to anyone at all," Donna admitted.

I nodded, "Do you know for what purpose though?" I questioned.

"No other than it's just for her own selfish reasons," Donna said with a bit of a bite.

I nodded, "Thank you Donna," I said standing up from the chair.

"You are welcome, Angie please escort Miss Wheatley," Donna said.

Angie stood up from the floor and started in from of me. Once again I followed the little doll to the door.

"Thank you Miss Angie," I said as I left the Manor.

"You are welcome," Was the last thing I heard before I was back outside in the foggy land.