Muggle; #36

When Amelia walked into the living room and saw an intruder sitting on her couch, her immediate reaction was to attack, and ask questions later.

Screaming, she started to repeatedly hit the robber with her purse.

“Amelia! Stop it! It’s me!”

A few more good smacks – one with the clasp hitting him – and she ceased, out of breath.

Zayden took his helmet off, rubbing his face.

“What the hell is that supposed to be?” She had thought that he was some sort of creepy freak.

“I’m Darth Vader! From the muggle series!” She KNEW who Darth Vader was by now!