A Haunting; Protictive Brother, Dark Lover. (Ronnie Radke&Michael Vampire story)

Chapter Thirteen

~Lizzy's point of view.~

Cynthia and everyone finally picked me up from the airport. I road with Ronnie and Cynthia back to there house and once we were all together, I instently get asked questions. "Do you have any idea where she is?" Ronnie paniced. "Please have an idea." Cynhia begged. I just looked at Dj and he was laughing at the facted I was getting questioned, then I looked at Michael. He was siting in the corner, so quiet. All he did was stair at the floor with a blank look on his face. Everyone stopped asking me questions finally and I started to think. Think of an idea where she could be. I watched Michael and remembered that time at the bridge, when Cyndy and Michael started dating. And then it hit me. Cyndy told me storys about her going to haunted houses before we went out. Specialy the first time when she was in Hollywood. By the time I had thought of something, Ronnie, DJ, and Cynthia were discusting something. "I got it!" I yelled, scaring Cynthia. "What?!" Ronnie said as he jumped up. I glanced at Michael before a said anything. He was looking at me. Worried, yet hopeful. "Wheres the first haunted house you took her?" I asked Ronnie. "Somewhere way on the other side of town, why would she be there?" Ronnie asked. "You going to question me or go look?" I said as I gave Michael a smile. Michael looked at me like he knew. He knew she would be there.

~Cyndy's point of view.~

I woke back up and looked around. The shadow was gone, but I was still frightened. I felt stinging on my arm. I looked and I had deep scratches on my arm. I started to freak out a little. I looked at the wall and in blood, my blood, wa s writen: 'Get out! This is my house! Your not taking him away from me!' My heart sank, I couldnt open the door, it was stuck. I decided to run up the stairs and look around. I went into a room and looked out the window. It was starting to get dark again. I was so worried that I was never going to get out. I missed Cynthia. I missed DJ. I missed Ronnie and Micheal. I wanted my brother to come save me and hug me. To tell me it was okay. I wanted Cynthia to mess with my hair and bitch at me for leaving. I wanted Michael to pick me up and sin me around in his arms. I wanted to hear DJ crack jokes at me again. I fell to the floor and just started to cry. I couldnt stop either.

~Ronnie's point of view.~

I had decided to listen to Lizzy and go back to the haunted house I first took Cyndy too when we moved here. I had no clue why, but I had a good feeling about it I guess. I also noticed Michael was being oddly quiet. I havent seen anyone that quiet since my mom left my dad. He was so quiet. So depressed. I knew he loved, and I guess Michael truley loves my sister. I guess I'll have to accept that there together now, but right now, I just wanted to find my sister, wrap her in my arms, and bring her home.

"She was here!" Cynthia yelled as she rushed to the house once we pulled up. Michael and DJ parked behind us and Michael rushed out of the car when he saw Cynthia run toward the house. When I walked up to her, she ahd found Cyndy's phone. My heart felt heavy, like something was wrong, like she was hurt. I looked up at the house and DJ was trying to open the door. "I dont think shes in there. This door wont open for nothing." DJ said like his hopes were crushed. I started to think, maybe she wasnt here. I looked at Michael and he just staired at the door. "I could have sworn she would be here." Lizzy said sounding shocked. "Come on, lets go try somewhere else." DJ said as he started back to the car. Cynthia started for ours and got in. I followed her and Lizzy followed me. I turned around and Micahel was still stairing at the door. "Come on dude." I yelled out to him. He didnt say anything, still didnt move. He was thinking about something, like he had an idea.

~Cyndy's point of view.~

I hurd a yell. It sounded like Cynthia. I was still to scared to move, but after a few mintues, I decided to get up and look out the window. DJ, Cynthia, Lizzy and Ronnie had gotten back in the cars. Michael just stood there stairing at the house. I started banging on the windows, hoping Michael would hear me. Just as I hit the window the first time, Michael looked up and saw me. He had a relief look on his face, then a scared one. I turned behind me and the ghost was standing there. My eyes got wide and I screamed. I turned back to the window and started hiting it harder. Michael instently took off to the door.

~Michael's point of view.~

I hurd a noise and saw Cyndy in the window. I was so reliefed, then I saw a ghost behind her. She had a knife, but just as Cyndy saw her, she hide the knife, so Cyndy didnt know. I ran straight for the door and started kicking it repeatedly. I was scared. I had never been this scared before.

Ronnie came running out of the car and spotted Cyndy banging on the window, then before I knew it, he pulled me out of the way and busted the door down. I rushed inside and instently ran for the stairs. Ronnie was right behind me. "Cyndy!" I yelled as I busted threw the door. She was pasted out in the corner next to the window. I rushed to her and fell to my knees, holding her. "Please wake up." I said shaking her on the edge of tears. Ronnie stop behind me in shock. I looked up at Ronnie, tears were streaming down my face, then I saw the ghost. "Ronnie!" I yelled as I pointed behind him. "What?!" He said as he looked behind him. "Theres nothing there." He contuined. Its like he couldnt see it. I wrapped Cyndy in my arms and stood up. "Take her to the car." I said handing her to Ronnie. He nodded his head and did so. I pushed my hair back and took a deep breath. I looked around the room and the ghost vanished. I started for the door to go down stairs, but it slammed shut. "Oh fuck no." I said as I started to kick the door. "Michael!" I hurd Ronnie yell. "Im fine, jsut take her to the car!" I yelled back. I started to kick the door again. Then the ghost appeared infront of me.