Guess who's back!
Chapter one
Susan Sto helit was seated at the bar in Biers. Try as she might to be normal and avoid places such as this she always ended up there. She had been spending more and more time there ever since the hole Hogswatch incident. This is what annoyed her the most. The minute her grandfather shows up she can't manage to be ordinary for more then two seconds with out turning invisible or accidentally walking though a wall.
And she was doing so well..
She decided it was time to be leaving. She had to go and see if Twyla and Gawain came across any monsters or other equally scary creatures. Although after the scene with mister Teatime anyone and everyone seems to be some monster or other.
She made her way to the door and out into the alleyway. It was deserted like it always was. That was the thing about the Biers. You could only find it if you were looking for it.
She wrapped her cloak tightly around her. It was only a week after Hogswatch and the weather only seemed to get colder
Out on the main street there were people running around trying to get to various places. Susan darted through them not knowing that some one was following her and had been doing so for the last few days.
TEATIMES POV
It always fascinated me how she could so easily slip through a crowed so big. Well, so can I but I've had years of training at the guild of Assassins. It did however annoy me that she didn't sense me. But then again she thinks I'm dead doesn't she.
As if I could be killed so easily. I mean, I am an Assassin after all. I'm trained not to die.
I should really pop round and see if she's willing to apologize. She did, in theory, kill me. Something like that isn't just insulting. It's out right hurtful. Then again she might not be to pleased to see me. The look on her face would be wroth it though. Yes, I'll go and see her the next time she's in the Biers.
Its not as if I want to kill her. If I wanted to do that I would have done it a long time ago. Perhaps we could even be friends.
Although it usually comes down to blackmailing some god or other. In this case the god of wine about a certain drunken incident.
(A/N This is probably going to turn into a Susan/Teatime pairing. Then again you never know. R&R)