[Hey guys, I was out camping for the week but I'm back now]
Tyler had stayed silent during the limo ride, completely lost in his thoughts. He was beginning to think the all local rumors were true about the castle being haunted. Even the page that picked them up seemed to be afraid of Stefan. Something wasn't right about this, but it was too late to back out now.
He looked out the window as they approached the mansion. It was gorgeous but creepy looking, with ancient, dark, victorian features. Like something you would see in a horror movie....
Tyler listened intently as Stefan explained the rules, not wanting to tick this guy off. Stefan was the creepiest part about this place. There was something... off about him. Something he didn't like. As strigoi was mentioned Tyler felt a chill go down his spine. For some reason he got the feeling that Stefan was completely serious about that.
Once in the dining room he sat at the table and listened to the conversation. Someone was murdered? No, just kicked off. That didn't take long, did it? Tyler didn't completely believe the mold story. Stefan seemed a little too hurried and irritated by the explanation, but that could be attributed to having just found out the girl who left had broken the rules.
"What exactly is this contest about, Stefan?" Tyler asked. There didn't seem to be much of a point to bringing them all out here, at least not that he could tell at the moment.
"If there is a greater power, why is it He can't get you a new sweater?" "Because He's too busy looking for your brain"