SIX The Musical Group Chat

Unkown Part. 1

Kitty sat in her bedroom, it was well past midnight and the house was quiet, despite the fact that Anne was most likely playing video games/watching Shrek (maybe both), and Cathy was writing.  Kitty liked the silence, this was one of the few times she got to just do her own thing without having to listen to Cath and Anne have a screaming match about pancakes.

    She was playing around with a five-hundred piece puzzle that Anne had given up on a while ago. The picture of a hot air balloon was slowly forming and Kitty was proud of herself for managing to get this far. She was just about to insert a red and blue pice but she got distracted when her phone chimed.

Kitty placed the puzzle piece down and picked up her phone, the glittery case stood out against the darkness of her bedroom. She looked at the messages on the screen, most where from Anne who was bored:

Anne: Kitty

Anne: Kat

Anne: Kitkat

Anne: Kathrine

Anne: KittyKat

Anne: Howard

Anne: Kathrine Howard

    But it wasn't Annes texts that caught Kitty's eye, she had one from an unknown number. She frowned and opened the app, scrolling to the newest message:

Unknown: I am watching you.

Unknown: I know who you are.

    Kitty decided that the person was probably just fooling around and was most likely Anne or Anna from someone else's phone.

Kitty: Ok?

Unknown: You are Kathrine Howard.

    Okay this was definitely Anne or Anna.

Kitty: Yep :)

Kitty: Go to sleep pls

Unknown: I know who you were.
   
    Now this started to scare her, Anne wouldn't say something like that. Even if she wanted to prank her, and Anna knew how sensitive Kitty was to her past life.

Kitty: Wdym?

Unknown: Kathrine Howard, the fifth wife of King Henry the Eighth. Shamed by historians and everyday people for being abused throughout your life. First at thirteen and then before death at nineteen you were abused for your looks. By Henry Mannox, then Fransis Derum, your husband Henry Tudor, and finally, your cousin Thomas Culper.

    Kitty was freaking out internally, she was surprised at how much info they knew, but then she reminded herself that she was a part of history and to play it cool.

Kitty: I see u know ur history, but that's not me :)

Unknown: You live with five other women, your bedroom is the second door to the right of the stairway and you are currently sitting on the floor with your back to the window.

    Kitty spun around, how did they know all this? Were there cameras in her room? She ran around looking for any clue as to where the Unknown messenger's information was coming from.

Kitty: How did u know that?

Unknown: I have my ways.

Unknown: Now tell me. How is Jane?

    Kitty was really confused now, she thought this guy was a creepy stalker before this point. Why was he asking about Jane?

Kitty: huh?

Unknow: How.

Unknown: Is.

Unknown: Jane?

Kitty: Seymour??

Unknown: Yes.

Kitty: Why should I tell u???

Unknown: Because if you dont I will keep stalking you.

    Kitty was debating with herself whether or not she was gonna tell this guy anything, ultimately she decided against it.

Kitty: I'm not gonna tell u anything

    "Fuck!"

    Kitty spun around and ran to her open window where the shout had come from. She saw a man with phone in hand hanging onto the tree that was outside her window, his hand wrapped around a tree branch. It seemed like he had slipped and fallen.

    "What the heck?" Kitty quickly turned on her phone's flashlight and shined it on the guy. "HENRY?!?!"