Another bang on the roof caused me to drop my soup, shortly followed by another loud bang. There was never usually this much noise. I figured I should probably investigate just in case the branches were falling. It was hurricane force winds again but we were slowly getting use to them being the main weather in the town. Despite this the surrounding towns didn't seem nearly as bad off. After wiping the soup off me I heard a couple more bangs and ran to the door, clutching my hat in case it flew away. As I opened the door I saw something fall from the roof, soon realising it was Kevin as soon as Hansel caught him, both smiling.

"Isn't it a tad windy to be out playing?" I asked as leaves blew by my face.

"Hansel finished work early so he's teaching me somersaults!" Kevin replied as Hansel set him down.

"Off my roof?"

"The best areas for jumping are right behind your house but the wind has been pushing us onto the roof." Hansel nodded and started rummaging through his bag for something. I gave him a confused look as he pulled out a messily wrapped gift and handed it to me, before running off with Kevin around the back. I was slightly suspicious of the gift but I brought it inside anyway and unwrapped it next to one of the statues of Felix. Inside was a large slice of herb cheese, sitting on top of a note. The writing was messy and hard to read, ink had been smudged where there seemed to be mistakes. After a while I finally managed to make out that it said something along the lines of 'Beef (cow) asked me to give this to someone special'. He really was so childish at times.

The winds cooled down a bit after that but not by much. There was one day I went out and met with Daisy at the inn. We went to the café as we do once a fortnight and got a slice of strawberry pie each. It wasn't eventful but it hardly ever was and we were just happy to see each other really. I loved her and I don't feel I expressed that properly. After battling past the winds, I left her at the inn before heading home.

My heart broke when I heard the news. Stuart appeared at my door with his head hung. He asked me to come with him to Daisy's room in the inn and I, of course, agreed.

She still lay on the floor in a pool of her own blood. The police from the other town arrived a bit before us, they informed us that she had been stabbed and possibly thrown out a window but there was no trace of a murderer. I removed my hat as I thanked them before kneeling down beside her and noticed something. She was lying on a sketch book and a couple of pencils sat not too far away. Finding this odd, I took the sketch book from under her. In it there was a drawing of me and her as a proper couple. A policeman then took the sketch book from me claiming it as evidence and saying I should stop tampering with the evidence. I decided it was probably better for me to just leave and started to head outside.

I saw Hansel stood at my door with a bowl of soup in his hands.

A/N: I'd like to apologise for the low quality of this fic and I can't promise it'll be as scary as I originally hoped. Please review though.