[33] The Visit

Kaya's POV

My fingers trembled a little, making me form a fist to keep my cool as I stood in the shadow of the large gate that towered over both Ally and me like the gates of hell themselves. I could feel Ally visibly shiver beside me causing me to side-glance her way, just to make sure she was at least braver than the way I was feeling at the moment, "this-this is where he lives?” she stuttered, sounding very unconvinced.

 My shaky fingers took out the piece of paper from my pocket rechecking the address, "yep,” I replied with mocking enthusiasm, “according to this, he does.”

I handed the paper over to her upon her wordless request, her eyes gazing over the address once more, then glancing at the house number curved majestically on a plaque by the stones wall, sighing as she crumbled it in her fists, glancing at me momentarily,  “I have a bad feeling about this."

She didn’t have to tell me twice. This whole thing s