Claire shook her her head,"I want to." She smiled softly and hugged Katie. It may a bit much but she needed it...and her sister wasn't in the best state.

Katie smiled and hugged her back."Then i'll tell Archeron about it tonight.." She said, starting to follow Prim again."Where is she taking us?" She asked, right before they reached a huge fountain.

Jake woke up and streched "what is the time?... probably time to get up" he mumbled as he got up and then he walked into the living room "hello" is all he said hoping that some one was there

Primrose pulled a knife out of her pocket."You know.. father gave me this dagger."She said, not meaning it to hurt anyone..just scare them. She threw the knife by katies head, just missing it as it hit a tree."And he told me never to tell anyone about my life..but look at you. Your becoming one of us, along with your other friends.." She said to Katie.

Katie pulled Claire out of the garden and ran back inside, accidently running both her and Claire into Jake so that they all fell onto the floor.

Jake fell to the floor to and then chuckled "wow, whats the rush?" he asked while laughing, he got up and offered the other two some help up

Katie got up, fixing her dress and then helped Claire up as well."Well..I saw a...spider. I hate spiders.." She said making a small face."But how are you feeling?" She asked, knowing she hadn't seen Jake in awhile since she had been going everywhere. She looked at Archeron."I need to talk to you later.." She said, referring to getting Claire out."Claire this is my friend Jake. Jake, CLaire." She said with a small smirk.

Jake smiled and bowed a bit "hello Clair" he said and then he looked back at Katie "i am fine, just a bit messed up, i think im going insain, i was hearing things last night" he said and then shook his head "can i accompany you and Clair?" he asked looking at both Clair and Katie

((Claire has an E in it xD))

Katie nodded."Sure...we were just going to come and sit in here." She said, eyeing Jake."What did you hear?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

((sorry, i will remember now :XP))
Jake looked at her and chuckled a bit "well... the first noise was like some one walking up and down the hallway, then i swear i heard someone whispering, but then when i looked... no-one was there" he said as he started to shiver a bit "this place isn't ha... haunted is it?"

Katie grinned."Wuss." She laughed, giving Jake a small hug."I don't know..you'll have to ask Claire." She said, sitting down on a couch cushion."Me and Archeron stay in a room pretty close to yours, so if your ever scared then you can come talk to me." She said, looking up at the ceiling.

Jake blushed when she called him a wuss "well, um... its just i have heard ghost can do evil things like rip you apart" he lied trying to keep his dignaty intact "its the fact that i wish to stay in one peice"

She smiled."I don't really think your a wuss..I'm just mean." She said with a small smirk. She looked at Clarie with a grin.'We plan on getting her out of here soon when we go.."She said, looking ot the window.

((i will wait for whoever is playing Claire))

Claire nodded,"We need to..." She hugged Katie's arm.

Acheron almost sighed as Katie left with Primrose and Claire to the garden. It did sound interesting, but he was stuck there for a bit. He closed his eyes to get a bit of rest before Kiara woke up again. It wasn't like there was anything else to do for now. Leaning his head back, he lightly touched his forhead, wincing a little at the cut still there. "Still tender.." he muttered, frowning. At least it wasn't bleeding anymore. From what he saw.

Jake looked at them both "is there something wrong with this house?" he asked them both

Claire let go of Katie and folded her hands,"Well..." She sighed. Not now. To much going on; this would only add more...

"Yes!"Katie said, smirking to herself. She looked at Archeron, wondering if Kiara would ever wake up. It was already about to be 4 o clock because of all that was going on. She sighed deeply."Archeron I really need to talk to you, alone.."She said, holding up a key. She had taken it from Primrose.

Acheron raised an eyebrow before sighing. He looked down at Kiara before looking at Katie. "Alright. Help me move her. Gently." he asked, looking at the key in curiosity. "Where'd you get that?" he asked, tilting his head.

"Can't tell you right now.."She whispered, hearing Primrose coming so she slid the key in her top. She went over and helped move Kiara onto the window bench that was even comfier then the couch. She took Archerons arm."K lets go." She said, pulling him out of the room."I stole the key from Primrose.."

(Okay, just letting everyone know. I'm actually losing my internet today. So I will not be on very much, if at all for a long while :cry: I will try to get to the library when I can to get on but yeah...This freaking sucks. I'm so sorry.)

Acheron raised an eyebrow once they were alone. He looked at the key before looking at Katie. "You stole a key from her? What does it open?" he asked, slightly in disbelief. Primrose would find out eventually that the key was missing, so it was bad news. The first person she would suspect would be Katie. Well, after she looked everywhere for it.

"It opens the door to the garden..and she tried to throw a knife at me!" She said, sliding the key into his pants pocket."She'll know I took it.." She said, pleading for him to keep it.

Acheron sighed, shaking his head as he let her place the key in his pocket. "Well, at least she didn't kill you." he muttered, raising an eyebrow. "So what now? Go to the garden? She'd suspect something." he reminded her before sighing again, running a hand through his hair. She had taken the key for a garden. Just great. He would much rather just go to that room they went to last night and inspect it some more.

Claire was in the room where she left the dolls. She stared at them,"The dolls...they've taken everything from me..." She picked them up and threw them against the wall,"They must burn. If they don't the others can't leave." She gasped,"Alice." She glared in anger. ...Claire...