Darkness Wakes Page #3

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feeling like I'm being watched.

Okay, it's totally haunted.

Yeah.

I'm being serious.

I had the worst

nightmare last night.

I can't...

I can't even describe.

You poor thing.

Well, you know it's only

a couple more nights.

At least they're paying

you properly for it.

Yeah.

Yeah and they have given me

free reign in the wine cellar.

Well, there you go.

Every cloud and all that.

Yeah, I guess.

Hot chocolates.

Thank you.

Thanks, handsome.

You're welcome.

Thanks handsome.

Well, I'm French.

Unbelievable.

I'm dreading going back there.

Right, tell you what.

How about I come out

to the house tonight to

keep you company

for a few hours.

I would love that but

they were quite

specific about not

having people over.

Whatever.

(speaking in foreign language)

It's just a couple of hours

no harm.

Plus,

I've never been to a

haunted house.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha.

(dramatic music)

Hello.

(dramatic music)

(soft rock music)

(soft rumbling)

(soft rock music)

(soft rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(floorboards creaking)

(tense music)

(nails scraping)

(heavy gasping)

(monster growling)

(violent screaming)

(loud knocking on door)

- Hi.

- Hey,

I was starting to think you'd

been eaten

by the beast of the house

or something.

Whoa, look at this place.

No wonder you've been freaked

out.

Hey, I need to get dressed.

So, um

I got another call from Seth.

Asked me to talk to you.

He said he was sorry about

pressuring you and everything.

Thanks letting me know.

He's so sweet.

Not to mention seriously hot.

I think you're crazy

to ditch him.

I haven't ditched him.

I just...

I just need some time to think.

Yeah, thinking's overrated.

If you ask me some times

all a girl needs is a good

f***.

Can you imagine living

in a place this size

just the two of you.

No, but they used to

have a son.

Used to?

He died apparently.

No way.

Creepy on f***ing creepier.

Did they say how?

No, and I couldn't exactly

ask could I?

(tense music)

Maybe the kid was a freak.

Oh, come on.

He's not dead at all.

He's locked up

in the cellar somewhere.

Kate.

Or maybe he's the

one you've been hearing

roaming the house at night.

I do have to sleep here

you know.

Yeah.

Alright let's go

I'm freezing my tits off.

Oh, no I don't know

what that is.

But if you are planning on

driving at

any point tonight I would not

drink it.

Come on you really gotta

lighten up a little bit.

(coughing) Oh, god.

I swear you could run

a car on that.

I did warn you.

Right, my well in size

bladder has had enough.

Where's the nearest toilet?

End of the corridor

on the left.

[Kate] Okay, cool.

I'll be right back.

(dramatic music)

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