Simon was dragged upstairs. Strangely enough the old woman was able to drag him, even with her skeletal body. Simon bit her and turned but the woman`s grip did not falter. She only glanced down with a glare and din't even look impressed. It made simon shiver and avert his eyes. Or eye.
She brought him into the kitchen. Once Simon looked up he saw Fria strapped in a chair. She peered at the woman looking cautious. Simon had never seen Fria so scared of somebody before. Even when they were being chased by hunters, but even then she had a plan. Those hunters had been their last meal.
Realizing this Simon began to get hungry and he pleadingly prayed to whatever was in the sky for some nice food. Simon sat down, and was soon tied up next to Fria. Bria gaped at the hole where his eye used to be and he whimpered. She nodded at him and offered a small smile before glaring at the woman. The woman came and watched them, a long pause, she scratched her ugly chin and surveyed the scene. Finally she spoke. "What...do you want from...me?" Fria snarled and spoke up. "You were supposed to be food! But I guess anything in this room could possibly be food." Fria eyed the knifes, they had tasted metal before. the beautiful red it makes when going across pale skin. Lots of people didn't like it but Fria loved it. "Have you...ever...tried...hamburger?" Fria's head snapped up. Something stirred inside Simon as well. A long lost memory before he was chased off maybe, he didn't know but it made him shiver and shake his head. The woman seeing the change of atmosphere got up and took a bag with a yellow M on it. She took out a something soft with lots of layers on it, dripping with juicy blood. She gave it to Fria. Fria looked unsure, she sniffed it and her face twitched. she glanced at the woman and puffed out her chest. Then she took a bite. Simon gasped at her bravery, he would have thrown it at the wall and screamed.
Fria suddenly howled, making simon jump and the woman smile sadistically. She gobbled down the rest and held out her hands for another. Simon held out his hands as well, he didn't want to be left out of the meaty goodness. They spent the last few minutes trying different types of stuff that the woman had in her kitchen. Finally the woman took out a long stick and pointed it at me. "Stop...if you want him...to live!" Fria had been examining the knifes, and in doing so she had dragged it across her skin. Howling Fria looked at the green stuff that was coming out of her veins. She brandished the knife above her head. Suddenly she stopped. Dust was following the green stuff. The woman laughed and took Frias wrist. "I...new...it" Pointing her stick at Simon a purple jet of light flew out. Simon hit the ground. Fria's screams still clear in his ears.