The old lady had invited us in. She seemed like she was cray cray and just escaped frome some mental hospital. Sardonna began to shudder she was not fond in meeting new people, neither was I. But it was strange it was like I had seen her before. She was a part of me like she has always been with me. But that was insane this old bat look like she's been alive to whitness WWI.
"Why hello, girls! I hadn't expected you girlies to come so early!" she exclaimed. She walked over and began to graze her old, wrinkled brittled fingers against are pale faces.
" Don't touch us! " Sardonna screamed hoarsly.
"Well, Sardonna, that's no way to treat a friend. I'm sure your friend Rayanne wouldn't approve of your naughty, naughty behavior. " she said as her pursed, cracked lips began to grin.
"How do you know our names? " I asked in a hushed whisper.
"Rayanne, " the creeper lady began. "You are sure and odd little child."
"What the chapstick are talking about!? " Sardonna screamed.
"SHUT UP, CHILD! YOU DON'T GOT NO RIGHT TO BE TALKIN TO ME LIKE THAT! DO YOU THINK I'M DOING ANY OF THIS FOR ME? I GAVE THAT MESS UP A LOOONG TIME AGO, CHILD! " she said with daggers shooting through her eyes.
I looked over at Sardonna convincing her to obey. She slowly nodded in agreement and we sat down in her office.
Authors Note...
Hey guys thanks for reading my next chapter. I'm really pumped for these next couple chapters :)
Hhehe heh heh.......
What do you think about the old creeper lady in the shop???
