Ghost of you//m.c

chapter 1

Mom dad please don't go! I say as I hug them both
Mo my dad chuckled we will see you in a couple of weeks ok he said but dad! Look outside its snowing like crazy and the roads are so slick and can't you just stay please! I cried no Morwenna and that's final my mother snapped you know how important this business trip is for your father and I she said

Well I say take me with you then! I will be very quiet and won't cause any trouble I begged my mother sighed No mo you need to stay here and keep your grandparents some company she said you will be having so much fun that you won't miss us she said in a chirpy tone I looked across the big mansion it was old but looked cozy in a creepy way I think to myself

Ok I sighed you win mother but next time will you take me I say I promise she says giving me a big hug bye kiddo my dad said ruffles my hair you be good for pop and gram ok he said ok I said see you in a couple weeks!

They walk out the door and that was the last time I saw my parents alive

A few years later.....

Gram! Pop! I say my voice echoed thru the old and dark mansion I walked in the kitchen sat the groceries down and put them all away then I heard a old voice say were in the music room Wenna! My gram hollered ok I said I'm making you some hot tea I say

This is a normal day for me ever since my parents died I've lived here with my grandparents and take care of them and there big estate i go to college all day then I come home pretty much my day everyday don't have any friends or family really I'm the only child and my parents left me alot of money so I don't have to worry about expenses

But I would like to get a job maybe this summer I thought so I can make my own money I feel guilty for spending my dead parents money and my grandparents try to give me some but I'm like nope I can manage

But for now I'm so busy with college and taking care of my gram and pop I don't know what I would do without them Wenna! Is that tea ready yet my gram says oh yes coming! I say ugh I say to myself stop day dreaming I hurry into the music room one of my favorites I set the tea set down on the coffee table

And serve my pop and gram Thankyou dear they both say it's very cold and rainy outside today said pop it sure is I say sitting on one of the couches pour myself a nice cuppa chai tea my favorite

So my pop says have I ever told you about this mansion who lived here before us he said look at me no I said you have not well then he says a man named Daryl Clifford and his wife Karen Came to live here and loved it here so much they always thru grand parties he says so I've heard he said and they had a son named Michael he says standing up yes he was a musician and they all loved it here they were happy this was a few years back and then a horrible thing happen pop said looking out the window it was on a day quite like this he said what happened I say on the edge of my seat

They were all brudilly murdered he says I gasp almost spilling my tea Murdered!? I thought to myself yes my pop said so they say.... nothing was stolen or disturb in the house pop says quietly some say Michael killed them then killed himself others say it was one of there close family friend that was jealous of the Clifford family and wanted all the riches they had it's unsolved to this day I look at him wow I say so what happened after that I say intrigued pop sighed well it was empty for a few years then someone bought it and fixed it up put then soon sold it again

Why? I say gram looked up from her tea and said they say this place is haunted by there son Michael he roams this estate looking for justice or some say he is cursed to roam this place all eternity for what he has done i sat there wide eyes my grandparents both start laughing oh Wenna you should see your face! My pop laughed out