Chapter Five: Sweetwater River.

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"Hey Fox, what are you doing here so early." He asked with a frown.

"You said don't be late." I answered with a grin.

He chuckled. "Right."

*

Most of the day went smooth, I ignored the cat-calling and went on with my job.

Every now and then my stomach rumbled but I just had to wait.

"Here's your drinks, food is on the way." I smiled and made my way to another customer.

It was a girl with long red hair and red lipstick. She wore all white besides the red accessoires.

"What can I help you with?" I asked already getting my notepad and shoved the tray between my arm and side.

I grabbed a pen from behind my ear and waited for an answer.

"One chocolate and one strawberry milkshake please." She smiled at me.

Smiling I didn't even bother to note it because it was an small order.

"It will be on its way." I smiled before walking away.

Strange, two milkshakes. But she was alone. Maybe waiting for someone. Or just very thirsty.

I walked to Hermione and told her what the order was and she quickly started making the drinks.

When she was done, I served them to the girl. She didn't seem alright. She was smiling, but she was talking to someone, and she pretended to have a conversation. But there was no one there.

"Here your drinks." I smiled worried at her.

"Are you alright?" I asked just to be sure.

She answered with a huge creepy smile and replied. "I'm fine."

"I'm Cheryl, nice to meet you. Your very nice, isn't she Jay-Jay?" She was staring to the other side of the booth, but there was no one.

Who's the hell is Jay- , ohshit. This is Cheryl Blossom. I read the aricle in the newspaper of the cafeteria in prison a while ago.

Her brother is dead. But here, she was speaking with him.

"I'm Neavys, but just call me Jinx if you want. All friends call me Jinx." I smiled at her with a small frown.

"Nice to meet you, you really seem like an Enchantress to me." She smiled and she suddenly clapped her hands happily.

I jumped back shocked and held a hand to my heart.

"That is my nickname for you, Enchantress. By the way, I love your bling." She says in a happy voice.

I just smiled at her and thanked her. "Thanks I love your, hat." I said pointing to the white thing on her head, it was hideous.

"Thank you." She smiled again and I walked away, right. Creepy.

"Hermione, isn't that Cheryl Blossom?" I asked my co-worker.

"Yes she is, why'd you ask?" She asked as she stopped with what she was doing.

"She was talking to someone and ordered two milkshakes." I answered suspiciously.

Hermione nodded and started doing her job again.

"Probably nothing to worry about."

"Right." I murmured.

*

After she was done with sipping the drink from her straw she waited a few minutes longer. I walked up to her.

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