Unladylike

Chapter Two

Cold. One word to describe the temperature outside. "Argh! The hell does it have to be so darn cold?!" I whisper yelled as I rub my arms for warmth. Speaking of warmth, I think 'bout the places I could spend the night at. 'So there's the Trancy Estate, Undertaker's building, or outside? Kay, definitely not the third choice, so either a bipolar blonde and his creepy butler, or the very chipper reaper?' I think for a while and finally come up with my decision.

Off to the Undertaker's we go!

'Hmm, now where is Adrian's shop at?' I ask myself mentally. I must have been walkin' in circles 'cause I just found myself where I was before! 'What. The. Actual. F*ck!' I mentally yelled at myself. Suddenly my brain came up with a perfect idea! Why don't I just ask someone? I smile and walk to the nearest house.

I cautiously walk to the door and knock on it. I wait a few seconds and a guy 'bout my age opens the door, and very handsome I might add. I smile at the tall brunette. "Uh...can you point the way to the Undertaker's, err, sir?" I ask. "Sure! It's just two blocks around this building." He says using his hand pointing to the building. "Thanks." I say smiling and nodding my head. "Not to be nosey or anything, but why are you going to the mortician? And I've never seen a pretty girl like you wear trousers." He asks scratching his head. I chuckle and smirk. "Just personal business, and I really really hate dresses, but thanks." I say smirking.

"Well I'll see you 'round, I gotta get goin. Also, thanks." I say and turn around to walk off. "Eh, okay. B-bye." The boy says. I smirk and take the directions the brunette gave me. 'Hmm, he was pretty nice for a 19th-centrian.' I chuckle at my choice of words and I see the shop come into view.

I let out a nervous chuckle and knock on the black painted door, as I waited I checked out the legit coffins outside the store, the looked pretty eerie probably because of the moonlight.

The sound of the door opening reminded why I was here. "Oh, uh, hello sir!" I say happily. Undertaker looked at me with his ever existing smile. "Hello dearie, may I ask why you are here at this hour?" He asks. "Well... This shop is the, err, most 'home like' place I could find I'm currently lost, so I was wondering if I could just spend the night here...with the dead." I say quickly. He was 'staring' at me for a while until he motioned me to follow him.

I let out a nervous sigh and follow him into his home shop place.

Sorry! This is really really really short and I feel ashamed, so please forgive me. I was rushing and and and I'm sorry. So yeah I'll at least try and update soon. So bye...
- Potato