I finally finished up chapter 1 and yes I know it's short...
CHAPTER ONE
“Kitten,” A voice whispered in her ear like a soft breeze on a warm summer’s day.
The woman awoke with a start. Scared, she searched her room for any signs of life. When she found nothing, she sat up in her bed. The little light that barely filled the room was coming from her window which was covered with layer upon layer of satiny material.
Breathing a sigh of relief she sat in dimness for a few more minutes before getting up. She straightened her nightgown, opened her door slightly, and peered out. The hallway was deserted except for the slow tick of a clock, cleverly made to look like a painting. As the lady walked down the hall she passed a mirror casting her ghostly reflection. She stopped, flattened her messy hair and continued down the hall.
“Madame, what are you doing up so early?” someone questioned her as she walked into the kitchen.
It took her a second to realize who was talking to her.
“Good morning, Kaylee,” she said ignoring the question.
“Bonjour, Mademoiselle Roselin," Kaylee replied backing out of a cabniet full of cleaning supplies.
Roselin groggily sat down in a chair, it was too early for Kaylee's random French. She rested her hand onto her arms on the table near her. The intoxicating aroma of cherry wood filled and awoke her nose. Slowly, she brought her head up.
"Madame, would you like me to make you some breakfast?"
Roselin rubbed her temples, "Yes that would be fine, Kaylee."
“Has he been keeping you up, Madame?”
Roselin merely nodded her head, too tired to speak. For the last few days she had not been able to sleep for she was being haunted by the memories of someone lost.
“Miss, if I’m not being too forward, this has been going on and off for a year now.”
Roselin sat up, “Well I don’t really have a way to get rid of this-this-this thing.”
“I think I might have a way,” Kaylee replied.
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