The Burning

 

How was this possible? She hid behind the tree terrified as she watched herself being burnt at the stake. She seemed just as real as before. She could hear her heart beat, see her chest rise and fall as the fear ran through her. 

Percy, bless his soul was just above her. At least they hadn't killed him. For he was more than just a black cat. She would need his help if she was to get her revenge on the townspeople. And have her revenge she would.

When Darkness Comes

She sat there hoping that this place wasn't real. Hoping that the stories weren't true and yet here she sat in the very place where her nightmares lived and breathed. It was just like her dreams. The heavy wooden chest she sat on underneath the window. But come midnight she would become something else, someone else. That is what she feared above all else.