The woman acted so nice to Mya, it was like she was payed to do that as her job to be nice to lost kids. The woman even let Mya sleep in the spare bedroom!
As Mya walked in the bedroom, she noticed that the bedroom had everything in her taste. She had a blue blanket on her bed, and periwinkle walls. Mya's favorite color was blue! There were pictures on the walls with deer and bears. There was even a gun on the wall in a glass case, even though Mya doesn't kill. In the closet, there were fur skin coats and vests! Mya sat down on the bed. It was all just weird. Even though hunting was a bit fun, she didn't hunt for vests, just for the meat. But, to make sure to use every part of the animal and not waste it, Grandma Jean was in charge of making clothes out of the skin. But still, there were so many vests in the closet, Mya was beginning to think that she should escape. Sure, it was nice getting full meals, but this woman, she's a stranger. She acts so nice that it was like she was going to do something horrible at the end like they do in fairy tales. Mya had to escape. But first, a good nice nap. Mya crawled into bed, without even brushing her teeth or changing.
Mya entered the kitchen in the morning. She had dreamed of very bad dreams. So she had tossed and turned all night, barely getting any sleep without getting awoken by another nightmare. Mya had dreamed of an evil witch disguised like a grandma, and killing people with food poisoning. Another dream was of Mya sleeping in a big black pot, and getting cooked by who knows who. But another dream kept Mya awake for the rest of the night. She had dreamed of entering a house, and betrayed. Mya couldn't remember how, but she just somehow got betrayed. Now that she thought about it, the dream didn't sound scary at all. All that happened was getting betrayed. So what's the big deal? "I see you have gotten up early.", the woman said, peering all over Mya's face. Again, just weird. Mya nodded, wanting to eat breakfast. But the old woman stepped in front of Mya, smiling slightly. Mya squinted. All of a sudden, overnight, the woman looked a bit younger. There were less wrinkles, and her face was smoother. 'Just my imagination', Mya thought. "Uh, I'm kinda hungry, could you move? I want breakfast please!", Mya said in anticipation. Still smiling, the woman grabbed a bowl, spoon, and brought it to the dining table, where there was steaming porridge in a larger bowl. Mya helped herself. Again, the woman watched her eat.
Mya finished. She was about to leave to her room when the woman ran to her side, gently pushing her to sit down. "Oh, but you must have this apple! An apple a day keeps the doctor away!", she said cheerfully, holding up an apple. "Oh, no I'm fine thank you! Apples aren't really my thing.", said Mya, truthfully. "Oh, but you must!", said the woman again. Mya shakes her head. But then something weird happened. The room went dark. The woman's eyes glowed red. And Mya's head stopped shaking from left to right and she whipped her head unwillingly towards the woman. The woman looked much younger now. In fact, she looked different. Her face was even paler than before. Her white hair under the black hood she wore turned long slick black. "Eat it. You must", said the different woman. Startled, Mya nodded. She took the apple, and was about to bite when, something weird happened again. Her mind flashed back to her dream about being betrayed. In one second, Mya saw the whole dream, and knew what to do. Since the woman's mouth was open, it was easy to do what she was about to do. Mya shoved the apple down the women's throat. The woman choked, coughed, and fell to the floor, dead. 'Food poisoning', Mya thought. Then everything made sense. The dream she had about food poisoning and getting betrayed tied together! So did the one about her getting cooked! She wasn't sleeping, she was dead in the dream! Probably after she was poisoned, the woman was making a potion out of her since she was dead in a cauldron, not a pot! Mya ran out of the pitch black house.