to who requested this - so sorry I changed it so much! I didn't mean to, just forgot to check before I finished it. Feel free to edit this message if it bothers you any!

The little town you'd chosen to move into after college was really cute! Very small, intimate. You liked that about this town, it wasn't as overwhelming as other ones. You could be part of an actual community here. The only thing people didn't really talk about was the mansion on the top of the hill. You'd asked about it a few times, but never gotten an answer. Oh well. Every community has its mysteries.

You'd been out for a stroll, humming quietly. Sure, it was late, but that never stopped you from enjoying a walk. It was nice and quiet out, nobody to bother you. Until there were people to bother you. They wore red cloaks, as one pulled the hood down to talk to you. His face was recognizable from somewhere, but you wouldn't realize he was the man from the news yet. Velseb: "Haven't seen you around before," He said, his southern drawl prominent. One of the other figures rolled his eyes and pulled down his hood, too, a seemingly normal grumpy old man. Ignacio: "We really have to do this today?" One figure remained silent, unmoving, shorter than the rest. You could've sworn you heard a huff and a fist bang against the sidewalk, but oh well. The fourth and last figure spoke. Mr. Clown: "Ah, c'mon, what's the harm?" The first, almost recognizable man addressed you again. Velseb: "We're sorry to intrude, just heard you had some questions about the mansion on the hill.. we could talk you there, introduce you to a few friends?" Ignacio: "We think you'll find it.. intriguing."