*Pewdie's POV*
Before we went off, Jennifer, Bernard, Stephano and I dropped Crate and PewDelia off at a DayCare. Then we took a plane to Germany, and headed for the Castle of Altstadt.
Once we arrived, we automatically let ourselves in, knowing that the door wasn't locked. Bernard breathed in and out, a smile spreading across his face, tears welling in his eyes. "The scent of childhood," he sighed. I could tell he was beginning to think about Barry again, because his adam's apple slightly dipped in his throat, and he sniffled a little.
I smiled sadly, and patted his back. "It's alright," I whispered. "I know you still miss him. This is where you two lived."
Stephano's golden eyes scanned the area. "Everyone be very, very careflu," he said. "Like Skully has said, there are a countless number of bros. Keep a sharp lookout."
Mr. Chair frantically looked around the hallway. He closed his eyes and said, "It's just like Brennenburg...it's just like Brennenburg." Then he opened his eyes, and breathed deeply. Mr. Chair smiled, and sighed happily. "It's just like Brennenburg," he said.
Mayo seemed to be mapping things out in his head. "Skully lives a few floors up on the other side of the castle, right Pewds?," he asked me.
I nodded. "That he does," I said. "We'll visit him when we get there, of course. He gets very lonely sometimes, and I'm sure he would enjoy the visit."
Bernard cocked his head. "Oh? Why's that?," he asked. I forgot that Bernard hadn't seen Skully cry at night, as he only begins to bawl when he's at home by himself.
"Skully's the only intelligent life here, babe," Jennifer explained. "He wishes he'd have someone to talk to all the time. All he wants is a friend there for him when he needs them."
Gonzales nodded. "You remember when he came to visit that week, and he'd wander off all choked up and teary when the night fell, don't you, Bernard?," he said.
Bernard nodded again. "I remember. The poor fellow," he said. "I know just that feeling, to want someone there."
Piggeh shook his head, causing both of his piggy ears to flop over. "He loves visitors," he said. "He'll be very happy to see us, I bet." He rested his weight on his left leg, and fixed up his ears.
So we all walked on, in search of the room that held the spirit, causing all the mysterious things to happen around the castle.
