Azure Kite
Kite peered over into the dining room, on his tiptoes. Now, this whole place had started to feel a bit wonky, and the robot man's laugh made everything worse. What had seemed like a regular, cozy house now begun to slowly unveil its true colours.
Everyone seemed to be doing fine, though, digging into the lady's cooking like it was a regular family dinner. But...
Where's Mason...?
He glanced around, searching for the one person he'd warmed up the most to. Seeing as he had just come from the garage, and the living room seemed empty save for the resting ones, he figured the only other place he could wander to was upstairs. Slowly, with feather-light steps, he crept up the stairs.
The bathroom was empty, but the black muck splattered about was a big, red flag. He decided not to set foot there.
Then, he saw a room with a door creaked open, and snaked his way in.
"Mason...?" he whispered,
"What are you doing here?"