Chapter 6

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My father opened the basement door. There half way up the stairs was a young girl.

She was transparent. A see through person. I was shocked at first. My dad was looking after a see through person.

"Jean. What are you?" I questioned. She looked up.

"I-I I'm a human....I'm...half, half dead." Jean stuttered out.

'She's half dead.' My mind thought surprised.

"Jean how are you half dead?" I pestered her. "Kayden. My mother's a ghost. She was slaughtered by my father. Before I was born. As a result I was born half dead." She whispered.

She looked up. "I can't go outside or fit in with society because of how I am." She stated calmly.

"So your stuck as Jean the basement girl?" I asked. My dad stepped in.
"Jean the basement baby. That's what she's always been known as.

"Father! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT! You killed someone. You're a murderer!" I screamed at my father.

My father left after that. It's been 5 years and he's still gone.

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