Haunted House

Surprising location strange encounter

*Naya's pov*

I sat on my stone window seat, it gets really lonely, all the other spirits didn't like to talk to me because of what I look like. I always have what looks like fire surrounding my silhouette, in truth it's just how I look in my spirit form. Sighing softly I stepped off my seat. As my feet floated a few inches off the ground, flats appeared on my small feet, a knee length light blue dress enveloped my body loosely, I shivered as I felt my fiery orange hair fell down my back, it hung lightly down my middle back. I blinked an realized I had orange eyes still. I saw a black car pull into the mansions driveway. Two boys stepped out, and started dragging recording equipment through the front door. A black haired teenager stepped back out and snapped his head towards me. I gasped and hid behind a tree. My fiery orange hair peeped out and he walked towards me. He stuck his hand out to shake mine. I held my small hand out and he shook it. "My name is Zak Bagans." He stated. I giggled and nodded my head. I opened my mouth then realized I couldn't speak or he would know I'm supernatural. I patted my throat and he seemed to get the message. "You can't speak?" I shook my head at his question. Zak frowned and started walking. A few feet later I realized he was still holding my hand. The other boy who seemed to be his friend, looked confused. "Zak why do you look like your holding someone's hand."