Hallo! I realized I never made my introduction in the first chapter. So I'm just gonna do it quick. I've written a bunch of stories a long time ago blah blah blah… If I make language mistakes sorry I'm not that good with Englisch… You can call me Jësi if you really want… and enjoy the story!(: oh, and some of the things our new little character says will be in Deutsch, so I'll make you a vocab list.

Ja: Yes

Gut nacht: Good night

I heard a click, as the man locked the door. A few footsteps and he was gone. It was silent… all except the eerie cry of a wolf howling somewhere in the distance. I lay down on the floor, using the rug as a sort of make-shift blanket. There was one window, barred. You could see the moon and its reflective light filling the coach. I shivered, even though the rug had been more warmth than I have had in weeks. I stifled a cry, and fell asleep, dreaming of warm biscuits and a roaring fireplace. All I had ever wanted.

There's a crunching sounds, something of walking on the autumn leaves. I can feel someone's eyes on me, and I shift to the sense. Then I realize, someone had been walking on leaves, and that someone was watching me. I open my eyes, and peer out the window. There, with big blue eyes, was a girl who resembled a ghost. "Hello." I say sleepily. She only stared back, silent. "Are you lost?"

"Why are you in there?" She asks.

"This is where I sleep." Was the best answer I could give her.

"Are you all right?" She adds, as I realize she doesn't have the typical London accent you hear everywhere.

"Fine. Are you?" This was going to become weird...

"Ja. Don't you have somewhere better to rest?" She asks. Why all the questions?

"No." I answer dully, but move closer to the window.

"Oh, I recognize you. You're the boy who got in trouble with that baker." She states.

"In the flesh." I do as much of a bow as I could in the cramped space. But end up bumping my head on the roof anyways. She holds back a laugh.

"What's your name?"

"Lou- Toby… My name is Toby." I catch myself.

"Stina." She puts a small, bony hand through the bars. I shake it. "gut nacht, Tobias." She smiles and walks off. I think about how odd the past events were. Shrugging, I lay back down, and drift off once again into a deep sleep.

Sorry it had to be so short): Didn't have a lot of time to write more. Hopefully I can write a lot next week. Can't Wait!