Bella and Belie stood outside of a creepy old house, staring at it with matching expressions. "Are you...sure about his?" Belie asked after a while.
"No," Bella honestly replied. Shelooked down at the paper in her hand--the psychic's phone number and address that the creepy guy in Glastonbury had given her. must be crazy to go along with this, Bella thought to herself. She sighed and then nudged Belie. "Let's go." Belie looked uncertain but followed Bella into the eerie house. As a voice hissed something unintelligible, Bella spun around, her fists raised, prepared to defend herself. She raised her eyebrow and slowly lowered her hands as she noticed the elderly woman standing before her, wisps of grey hair partially covering her face. "Uh, hi," said Bella. The woman pointed to a door and then pointed to Bella. "Only me?" Bella asked. The psychic nodded. "Bella," Belie whispered, looking a tad frightened. "Shh," said Bella. "I can defend myself. You... wait in the RV. Trust me." Belie nodded and gave the elderly woman a strange look before leaving the house. Bela made sure she was safely outside and then proceeded through the door. The walk, through the dark hallway, seemed to last forever until at last Bella arrived in a dark room with a chair. "Sit," the psychic told her. "Uh... okay." Bella hesitantly sat down, the metal of the chair chilling her to the bone. There was a scratching noise as the psychic dragged another chair close to Bella's. "So, uhm, I was told to visit you?" The psychic nodded and began rambling. No matter how many times Bella asked her to repeat herself, she continued incoherently. After what felt like an hour, the woman rambled a few more unknown words and then passed out. "Oh...kay..." Bella raised an eyebrow again and after failing to rouse the woman, she quickly left the eerie house.
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