They say that the supernatural doesn't exist, I beg to defer. I've always been able to see them, its just.. it seems like i'm talking to myself. At frist glance you'd think i'm normal until you hear me talk to my self. I'm not actually talking to myself, i'm talking to the dead. The 'Normal' just don't see them. Through out the history of this world, other 'beings' you could say, have been with us the whole time, but ofcourse, 'Noramls' can't see them. That's why they blend in. Now I might have gotten you wondering, 'Am I a so called 'Being' in disguise?' No, well not fully. I was living life in high school then suddenly! Now i can see ghosts! One time my parents saw my talking to a ghost friend of mine, her names Elyona, and thought i was going crazy, so they signed me up for therapy. Today was the last day of therapy.
"-and how dose that make you feel?" My therapist said rather blandly, I guess he was really sick of me.
"Like no ones there, and all my trush has been shadered into millons of pieces." I said as if this was the last sentence I would ever say. All I heard as a response was a buch of 'hmmms' he was making.
"It seems like you may want to trust others a bit more-"
"HOLY FÜCK! ITS NOT LIKE I'VE KNOWN THIS!" I cut him off. Trust me when I say, if looks could kill, I'd be more than dead. He looked so mad when I said that.
"Alright, this is your last time and im sure you want to get out of here, but before you do I need to speak to your parents." He stated. The entire time I was leaving I had this dead look on my face. Him and my parents had been talking for the past five minutes, and when they came out they had this look of...
Disappointment!? I was thier child, just seeing the look on their faces where sadining."U-Um hey honey, we have somthing to tell you in the car." I looked at them worried. Had I been- no, they wouldn't do that to me. I thought about what they might say in the car, my head pounding. As soon as we got in the car and started it my dad looked at me with a worried face.
"As you know, me and your Mother have been talking with your therapist, and he said that you-.. you've been uncomfortable with your surroundings soooo we thought-" bringing out the o in so.
"Please tell me you didn't-" I started.
"We got a new house and to spice it up its near a forest! It'll be good to move from the city!" Dad said trying to make it sound like a good thing, but i only thought about one thing, sprits.
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'My Eyes' ghost Sleepy bois inc+Tubbo x OC
FanfictionHere in the world, 'Beings' and 'Normals' are living together without realizing it. A simple teenager that just turned 17 is now moving to a small town in the middle of nowhere. Will she be able to live in peace, or will she end up fleeing in fear?