Undead skeletons

Too busy stargazing, Natalie failed to notice that her balcony overlooked a small, nearby graveyard. Bodies of previous owners of the mansion slept peacefully under the cold earth, undisturbed and content with their quiet existence.

That is, until they sensed the presence of new owners in the mansion. For some odd reason, that awoke what little of their consciousness remained; an angry conscious.

Unsuspecting Natalie was peacefully asleep, her legs stretched out on the table and her body snug in the chair. She didn't see the skeletons stalking up the wall towards her, nor did she stir when they set foot on the patio with her.

Devoid of all flesh and covered in torn clothing, the three skeletons were a menacing sight to behold. They regarded the young beauty with fascination. If they were still capable of salivating, they perhaps would be. For many years, they'd rested peacefully, and now the skeletons were hungry for something in particular.