Sorry, Did you say werewolf?

Chapter 12

Maria POV:

That's it.

Who the hell does he think he is?

Leaving me here to my own devices.. not another person in sight... All....alone...

What a rude host!

I couldn't help but giggle to myself as I walked up and down the halls of the largest building. This week had been so busy, I completely forgot to explore! But seeing as no one's around and Nathan has left to who knows where, I finally have the time.

As I treaded along the velvet carpet, my hands moved along the golden walls and explored the antiques that rested up on the polished tables.

Everything seemed so... Old.

Not that I was complaining or anything. It was just odd. Nothing about the man I had met a few days ago, that was dressed up so nicely, had any indication that he'd been one who'd enjoy old world charms.

This house- no- now that it think about it.. this Mansion, was amazing!

I've never been one for wide spaces but- somehow this place feels spacious and roomy. It's perfect!

Nathan POV:

Is this what it's supposed to look like?

Its round... covered in frosting and edible.. so probably.

I checked my watch.

10:39

Perfect.

"Maria!"

I waited a few moments before trying again.

"Hey Maria! Come here!"

No answer...

I rushed out of the kitchen and into the greeting room where I had left her. She wasn't there.

"MARIAAAAAA!!" I cupped my hands over my mouth and yelled into the adjoining hall. Sounds boince off the walls fairly easily, so the echo would be heard for a couple more minutes. But as I heard the soft pitter patter of feet, I knew it had been effective.

"What? Who's dying? Did someone find the stash?!" She asked in a hurry.

"No no, I just finished what I was- wait- stash?"

"NOTHING! Nothing. You were saying you finished something?" She was trying to change the topic...  Siiiiigh. We'll come back to the later.

I grabbed her hand and led her into the kitchen.

Here goes nothing.