Whitestone Coven

Chapter twenty three

Year; 1989
Jack Benson
Jack Benson was a famous singer/song writer. He had it all. Lived in LA with his best friend. Later in his life he was recruited by the huntsmen, then he soon found out many of his fellow female musical artists were witches, he went on a rampage. He killed twelve successfully without being caught but the thirteenth knew he was coming. It was flipped this time, he was burned.

Year; 2015 modern era
Erins POV
Well, (y/n) also got taken away from sneaking in here. I hope her and Gracie don't get in too much trouble. Even though that blonde haired guy that took Gracie away seemed pretty mean. He's that one guy that opened the car door even though he knew the three of us were leaning on it. How rude! Then, to top it off he just walked away.
Someone just knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
I ask.
"Your butler, Sam."
Oh his name is Sam. But wait, do I have my own personal butler?
"Please come in."
In walks a light brown haired guy with freckles. I think I saw him earlier when we first got here. I guess he's my butler.
"Miss Erin it is time to go have your interview with Ms. Jacobson."
I nod and walk over to him.
Before we leave the room he asks
"Would you like to meet in the living room, library, kitchen or in her room?"
I think about it. I want to show her that I am elegant and stuff so living room is too casual, I hate books, so no library, I don't want to get my dress dirty in the kitchen, so I guess her room.
"Her room please."
He nods and starts to go towards the stair cases. We take the one that goes upstairs. He takes me down a hall and into a very large room. It has a large canopy bed and pink everything. Walls, dressers, and even her grandfather clock.
I love it.
Everything is so nice, and clean, and perfect.
Sam points to two chairs in front of a window, one is taken by a lady and the other is empty. The lady has her back to us. I walk over to the other chair.

I head out of her room after the 'interview' which was not an interview at all. She informed me on some stuff here and gave me some stuff to read on. Sam is waiting outside her room to take me back to mine. When we arrive at my door he opens it for me.
"You will have to stay in your room for a little bit more. We have one more person who needs to talk to her."
I nod and Sam leaves. I go over to my bed and start to read from the book she gave me.