Chapter 11 Ordinary


"Gah!" Claire shouted as her body hit the hardwood floor of her bedroom.

When am I gonna get friggin carpet!

She shifted and sat up, she looked around at the funny motivator posters, and family member pictures on the wall till her gaze shifted to the photo in the frame she made herself with lessons from Saibara that sat on the dresser, it was her wedding photo. She smiled.

The day my life changed for the better was when I met Skye…he was so nice…

Claire got up and went to the dresser and opened it, she found her red flannel shirt and her blue overalls.

She walked out to hallway and opened the bathroom door, she stripped off her pajamas and walking into the shower.

She let the water shower her cleaning away that icky morning feeling.

It's been three months since I got married.

She toweled herself up and brushed her hair, and teeth and got dressed.

Today is started to feel all normal, back in the days I was living here all alone and had no idea of anything supernatural…

Once in the kitchen she cooked herself some eggs and bacon, with a glass of milk and sat down and ate. Skye wasn't home today…what?

Claire looked around as if he would really just be sitting across from her and she was having a blonde moment, but he wasn't

Why'd it take me this long to figure it out?

*creek* *krut*

She heard the sound of the door open.

What do I do if it's a thief? It might just be my husband!…or Jill the food thief, but she has a bar and grill now…still.

"Hello?" She shouted getting up and head to the walk in living room, where Skye was walking in.

"Hi hon, sorry if I freaked you out not being here but I had work to do." He said plopping himself ever so comfortably on the couch.

"Thievery? At this hour?…well they wouldn't see it coming…" Claire said looking off into the distance thinking about it.

"No more like phantom work…" Skye sighed, he was looking all sexy with his grey and black striped jacket and black slacks with a white T-shirt, he always dressed well.

"What?"

"It's not often on this island, so it freaked me out too…There was indeed a ghost." Skye said.

"Oh, alright." Said Claire sitting next to him, it was a surprise but it happen once before d=since they got married, it was a guy from like the 20s that committed suicide.

"So how'd it go?" She asked looking up at him, yes she hated being shorter than him, but she was kinda short and he was kinda tall…

"Same ol' same ol' depressing at first but you get over it…don't worry." He smiled and reassuringly kissed her on the cheek.

"But I do, it's my job…who was it this time?"

His face hardened.

"You don't want to know…"

Claire tensed.

"Yes I do want to know!" She said looking serious and feeling serious.

"…You might know her…"

No…and to think today started so ordinary?