You were a witch, many people speculated it and burnt you at the stake, your spirit lives on in your rotten and abandoned cottage, teenagers came in a messed with your books and herbs.

Accidentally bringing you back to life.

The task force was called and your now hiding, hidden under the rotten and fallen wood of the cottage as heavy footsteps are heard.

Soap: "Come on Lady, this isn't funny, you scared the shit out of those kids." A calm man with a Scottish accent said loudly