I know I only got one review but one review is better than one… I mean non… or minus non… I'm confused now. Well thanks anyway. Just to do my usual 'before chapter' thing, I don't own haunting Grounds and probably never will but I do own the humour of it in the form of Emma and Helen. Thanks and enjoy!

They made there way out and then found them self's outside. The outside was completely different as the walls we're clean, the sun was shinning and there were pot plants littering the walls and floor. They ran down as fast as they could till they cam to a opening with a set of stairs going p and a few going down.

"well this is odd," Emma said looking round.

"which way?" Fiona said looking round.

"err… eini meni mini mo!" Helen said then ran down the few steps and then saw a gate.

"ow! A gate," Emma said looking unamused.

"yes! A gate, maybe even a magic one," Helen said touching it like it was precious.

"get out the way," Emma said as herself and Fiona looked a the gate.

"there's no way we're getting in there. There's a box or something blocking it," Fiona said looking at some sort of crate.

"maybe, or maybe it's a magic crate boxlike thing," Helen said cunningly.

"Shut up," Emma and Fiona said together.

"there's a hole!" Emma said looking at the side of the gate.

"that's way to small to fit in," Fiona said looking at it.

"knowing our luck, we need to get through that gate to get out of this stupid castle to," Emma said in a non-positive attitude.

"hey! A hole. I bet I can fit in it," Helen said and then leaped into the small hole and was soon wedged.

"we're you not listening to what we're were on about earlya or are you just a pin head?" Emma asked as Helen struggled to get un stuck.

"help?" Helen squeaked.

"just wait," Emma said grabbing her feet.

"oh look! A Rat!" Helen said as Fiona gave a scream.
Emma pulled and Helen then flew out of the hole as something followed her.

"rat!" Helen said pointing to a leaf as it blew out from the hole.

"I hate you," Emma said as Helen went to play with the leaf like it was a real rat.

"hello little rat!" Helen said stroking it.

"I vote we go up those stairs!" Emma said pointing to a steep set of steps.

"okay then, can Ratty come?" she said holding up the leaf that looked nothing like a rat.
"if I say yes, will you be quiet?" Emma said as Fiona started at her.

"err… sure!" Helen said standing up and running up the steps.

She made it half way up before falling back down almost going into Fiona.

"she's quiet stupid," Fiona said looking at Helen as she tried to stand.

"do what I do, ignore her," Emma said carrying running up.

They all soon reached the top then walked into the room. Helen ran in after Emma and Fiona and looked round with excitement.

"this is great!" Helen said touching everything.

"how is this a good thing?" Emma said as Fiona stared at Helen in confusion. "we're stuck in a castle with blood everywhere!"

"we'll, imagine these smarties to be you eyebrows then you put it in your molar and then… no wait! I'm confused," Helen said getting confused.

"What ever. Where's a wardrobe when you need it?" Emma said as Fiona walked up to a door and was about to open it.

Suddenly she turned round to see a beautiful women stood near the bed.

"wow! Where she come from?" Helen said as Emma shrugged.

Fiona looked at the women as she started at the three girls.

"I have gathered some clothes for you," she said in a robot like voice.

There was a pause as everyone just started at each other.

"is that some sort of Dutch accent?" Helen said braking the silence.

"you're a idiot," Emma growled as Fiona still started at the women.

"where are we?" Fiona asked. "how did we get here?"

The robot women then looked up at the odd painting of the old man. "yes master…" she said as everyone raised a eyebrow to what she was talking about. "I will keep her here longer and comfortable," she said as everyone eyed her.

"she's talking to a painting!" Helen whispered to Emma as Emma pushed Helen out the way.

Fiona looked at the painting and then turned back round to talk to the women again but she had gone,

"where the hell did she go?" Emma screamed in shock.

"maybe back to the mental home," Helen said laughing.

"she forgot you," Emma said walking to the bed.

"she forgot me!" Helen laughed. "wait! What?" Helen said just raising what she had said as Emma and Fiona began to get dressed.