#blackrosewidow

     HAZEL EYES NARROWED as the blonde continued to listen to Zoe complain about how they were going to be LATE and how they needed to leave - not that she understood how it was a big deal. The weathermen even said that there was an insanely low chance of the storm actually doing much of any DAMAGE in their area. And so she would lean back towards the mirror, carefully drawing liquid eyeliner across her lid, winging it out carefully and then beginning to fill it in, deliberately taking her time. She was almost done anyways, and she was sure the storm was far enough away that they could make it.

There was only one good thing that could be said for the Battle Creek bus station - it had a little hole in the wall diner in it that had the best coffee and manwichs in the whole city - even better than the ones Ally had made for him. The place was trashy and filled up with junkie's and other riff raffs that either hung around the place or were just passing through - most decent people who were unfortunate enough to be stranded there waiting for their bus to arrive stayed in the lobby where they had a semi decent chance of staying safe. Kai Anderson was neither of those types of people - he was just a local stopping off from some coffee and food on his way home. He was rarely found himself in that area of town but since he was he took full advantage of the opportunity. He didn't even bat an eyelash at the crack whores that offered him a good time or the junkies begging for spare change so they could go and shoot up - he walked right in as if he owned the place just as he did no matter where he was.

It was Halloween night and the young woman who worked and lived at Fräulein Elsa's Cabinet of Curiosities was preparing to summon Edward Mordrake. It was said that if any carny performed on Halloween night that Edward Mordrake and his 'demon face' would appear and take a "true" freak back to hell with him. 

Charlotte wanted to know if this legend was true. Although there was always the chance that if it was true that Edward Mordrake would take her back to hell with him. While, she didn't look like a freak she indeed was. The young woman could handle fire and not get burned. The audience was warned jokingly by Jimmy Darling that if they touched her they might just get burned. She was too hot to touch. She was a firestarter. 

Instead of performing right away the performer decided to practice first. She picked up a rose that was on the ground by her feet and gazed at it. In a matter of seconds the rose was on fire. Charlotte looked at the dancing flames and was so memorized by them that she didn't notice someone approaching her. 

Lol this would be hard because we have three completely separate Vi / Madi line but here I’ll try:

In Memoriam - Madison is just kind of shell shocked by this Violet. She doesn’t exactly know what to say to her but quite honestly she kind of likes her and thinks she is pretty bold. I could see them becoming friends because honestly the bullshit Madison is being forced to spew out really isn’t her opinion on Tate, it was just written for her.From The Shadows - Right now Madison is really freaked out by the fact that Violet even exists. If she doesn’t die of a heart attack they might become friends one day. Or if she does die of a heart attack that might still happen as well since we all know her fate is going to come in that house sooner or later!

Madison hated the house from the moment she and her family moved in, it was huge, old and more than a little bit creepy. She wondered just what was wrong with the place that her parents were able to get it at such a low selling price. The blonde had overheard them talking to the dreadful real estate agent and even she could tell that something wasn’t quite right, something was too good to be true. The teenage actress wished she had at least gotten a say in the place they were going to live before her parents decided to buy it, after all it was her money from her career that even made owning the extravagant house possible. Madison tried to remind herself that it didn’t matter, she was seventeen and she only had one more year before she was free of her parents, able to spend her money and live her life the way she wanted.

It was the first night their new home and already both of Madison’s parents were drunk and had taken their anger out on her. She was curled up in her bed just trying praying that they left her alone for the rest of the night, her body ached and she just wanted to be alone to sleep it off. The teenager could still hear them arguing with each other downstairs, it was something she was so used to that it no longer phased her and at least they were leaving her out of it. In the quiet of her room, curled up in her bed the starlet finally felt began to cry, Madison hated showing weakness when she thought anyone could be around to witness it. Letting your guard down and being vulnerable in Hollywood got you nowhere, it got you labeled as crazy and unstable and limited offers and opportunities. There was no way that Madison Montgomery was sacrificing her career just for a breakdown, the girl was a lot of things but she wasn’t stupid. A creaking noise in the room made her freeze in her bed. The door remained closed and her parents were still engaged in their screaming match downstairs but she had the strange feeling that she was not alone in her new bedroom, someone was hiding in those shadows watching her - Madison was convinced of it. “This is absurd.” She finally cried out, throwing the covers off of tiny body and wiping her eyes she sat up to reach for the light. Madison was going to prove to herself that she was being absurd, it was just a big old house and no one was there. Her mind was simply playing tricks on her and soon enough she’d see that.