I Can Handle It (Ghost Adventures)

Chapter Two

(Luxury up top ^)
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Luxury's P. O. V.

  I smile as I pull into Bobby Mackey's Music World and see Nick standing at the back of a black van. I park right next to Nick and get out of the car and walk over to him.
  "Nick Groff, the man that I once called best friend. The man I now call my adopted brother." I say, standing infront of him.
  He smiles and pulls me into a tight hug. I laugh and hug him just as tight feeling him kissing my head over and over again.
  "It's been awhile Lux." Nick whispers into my neck.
  I giggle and pull back from the hug and kiss his cheek.
  "It's only been a few weeks Nicky." I say as I hear footsteps heading towards us.
  "I wonder who Nicks been talking about non-stop for the past two months." I hear a voice that's a little deep say.
  "I don't know. I heard him talking to HQ about a person joining us on our investigations for now on." I heard a childish voice say excitedly.
  "Hmm I don't know man." The voice that's a little deep replies.
  I look at Nick and smirk. He nods his head crossing his arms.
  "You know it's rude to talk about someone behind their back!" I shout to them.
  I hear somebody trip and hit the van, and then a loud obnoxious laugh. I look at Nick and turn around, and walk around the van, and see a man with black hair and bright blue eyes laying on the ground on his back. I snicker and watch as a bald guy leans over the black haired man and help him up.
  "Zak, Aaron, meet my sister Luxury Whitehead." Nick introduces us, as the two guys look at me with questioning looks.
  "Hi, I'm Aaron Goodwin. You must be the girl Nick was talking about with HQ." The bald man, Aaron, says holding out his hand.
  I smile and shake his hand gripping it tight, exactly like Nick's dad taught us.
  "Man girl! You got a strong grip!" Aaron says in surprise.
  Nick and I laugh as the Zak pushes Aaron out of the way and takes my hand in his. I giggles quietly and grips his hand as tight as I gripped Aaron's and shake his hand.
  "Damn! Aaron was right!" Zak says, shocked.
  I smile and pull my hand from his hand and turn to Nick.
  "Have you guys done interviews yet?" I ask, leaning against the van crossing my arms.
  He nods and smirks at me.
  "Yeah. But you're not going to watch any of them, yet. You're going in there with only a camera to guide you." Nick says, smirking at me.
  I smirk and hold my hand out for a camera and a recorder. Nick complies chuckling as he gives them to me. I put two fingers to my forehead and bring them back down in a salute and walk off into the building.

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I look around and as I walk in and frown as I hear a woman crying from the attic. I walk over to the stairs that lead to the attic and climb up them and see a woman with long brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin, and a long pinkish red dress. I walk over to her and sit down next to her pointing my camera in her direction.
  "Hello." I whisper looking over at her and smiling.
  She looks over at me and smiles small sniffling.
  "Hello, dear." She says in a musical voice.
  I smile and notice that I can see through her slightly.
  "My name is Luxury. What's yours?" I ask her.
  "Johanna." She whispers before disappearing.
  I gasp slightly as I feel a cold chill run across my face. I reach up and touch my face and feel what feels like a cold hand on my cheek. I look up and see her smiling down at me as she, what feels like, rubs my cheek soothingly.
  "I will protect you, my dear." She whispers before walking down the hall away from me.
  I look down the stairs and gasp as I see a black figure with red eyes staring up at me. I stand up and glare down at it, feeling sudden anger.
  "You will leave this building when I leave from here tonight!" I tell glaring at the figure.
  It growls and disappears as I feel a burning across my face and throat. I groan and reach up to my hand and touch my face and pull my hand away and see blood on my fingers. I gasp and run out of the building holding my face.
  "NICK! NICK GUYS!" I shout looking for them.
  I see Nick come running from behind the building and right at me with his eyes wide.
  "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!" Nick yells as he stops infront of me.
  "I saw a demon, Nick. It attacked me." I whispers looking up at him.
  "Well, come on let's go get you cleaned up." Nick mumbles pulling me to the van.
  I nod and look down at the ground trying to hide my bloody face from view.