New chapter, *Hannah gives Hifive to herself* review bitte und danke!
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That night, Once they were all settled in they all sat around the dinner table in the kitchen eating cold pizza.
No one said anything. Each living in their own thoughts.
"Pass the salt." Tom said, just then a loud clank came from upstairs.
"What was that?" Bill and Tom shouted at the same time, their heads looking to the sky. As if they could see through the floor above them.
"I don't know!" Georg shouted just as loudly in a sarcastic tone.
"Let's go find out then?" Jost said as Gustav rolled his eyes.
When they walked up the stairs they saw nothing.
Nothing was out of place, nothing had fallen.
Nothing.
"Just the house settling." Georg said, always reasonable.
"Good luck convincing me of that." Tom muttered.
Then, soft as a whisper, Bill felt it.
It was warm, in the sense of the way a person could be warm and kind hearted, soft and caring, but cold like the snow that fell on the ground, the sort of cold you got when you stuck your head in a blast freezer, he felt it brush his cheek, run past his ear and shimmer down his spine.
Bill let out a gasp as a sent hit his nose.
It wasn't really a sent, but almost, the memory of a sent, like he had smelled it before, it was there for a second, then the smell was gone.
The rush of cold, warmth hit him as it went past.
Bill stood stalk still, still trying to figure out what had happened.
"Dude you alright?" Georg asked. The others watched him as he stood still as the warn marble statues in the garden outside.
"I hate this house." Bill said, his eyes still wide and body still taunt.
And with that he walked away.