Belle Adams' Butler
Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~
Souls- Part 3
Lucas stood in Belle's room which was in the land of the dead in the broken mansion. The windows to her room were open and so was the door of the patio where the wind blew to fly the tattered curtains in the air.
"We should get going," he heard Belle say who was seated on the bed. She turned her body to place her feet on the dirty ground where she had no shoes on her feet. She looked up at him with a smile on her lips.
She started to walk away from the bed but noticing Lucas not move, she paused her steps to ask, "What's the matter?"
Lucas smiled back, shaking his head, "Your dress has a lot of blood. Whose is it?" he asked her.
Belle looked down at her dress to notice the blood, "I don't know how I got them…I don't know how I ended up here," she gave him a confused look, her brows knitting together.