"I don't like walking around this old and empty house."
"So hold my hand, I'll walk with you, my dear,"
Creatures of shadow breathed down her neck. She shivered, voices pounding in her skull, their whispers twisting and turning her thoughts. The walls echo the sounds, surrounding her in a thick shroud of rancor. Fear crawled in her throat but a hand slipped into her own, cool and thin. It warmed her arm, lighting her so bright the darkness fled.
A/N
been meaning to write this for a while now. I have two more up my sleeves. I'm using this as a filler while I work on the epilogue for Spreading Shadows which will be coming out in September. These drabbles fit into the SS Universe, in case you were wondering.