Harry's POV
I was not dreaming
"Who... Who are you?" I said shaking.
"Just calm down I'll explain" She said as she got up. I took a step back.
"I won't hurt you" she replied to my reaction.
"Who-or what- are you?" I repeated making myself clear.
"I'm Sammi, short for Samantha, I've been killed in this house in 1910, since then my spirit had been around.
But don't worry I'm not going to hurt you, I'm actually really nice" She explained herself.
I was indeed in shock.
"Oh... I-I- needed to go to my bedroom, I'll be back" I said letting the situation sink in.
I walked away like a zombie searching for brains, shaking, and still shocked. I reached to close the door.
I took a bag, and began packing. I was terrified. I decided to call the guy I always call when I'm in trouble, Louis
I scrolled through my contacts searching for his name. I taped his name and waited for him to answer
"You have reached..."
I frowned as the voice mail machine had answered.
I quickly began searching for the second person I depend on, Niall.
I knew he would answer at this time because he is usually awake by now.
"Harry?" I heard the familiar voice answer.
"Niall!" I said panting.
"What's wrong? Harry is everything ok?" He replied.
"How can I be ok when there's someone- actually something in my house!" I said screaming.
"What? Maybe you're just imagining." He said calmly.
"Niall! I'm pretty sure I'm not! I thought the same at first but I wasn't"
"What is it?! What is the thing? Harry tell me now!"
"It is a ghost! I am sure I am not hallucinating. I need your help I'm freaking out!" I said screaming, panting, and shaking.
"What!? I'm coming right now! Do not move! I swear if this is a prank I will kill you!" He replied.
"No! Whatever you do, do NOT come! I have no idea what this thing might do to you ju-""
I was surprised by the fact that he hung up but then I realized that Sammi was in my bedroom and she was the one who cut the service from my phone.
I looked at her as my jaw dropped and my eyes grew.
"I-I-" I began.
"Don't." She said rudely
Her feet weren't touching the ground. Her hair was floating in the cold air. She had anger in her eyes. The doors began slamming and lights began flickering. I was afraid.
"W-what are you doing?! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME!?" I began panicking even more. Breath was running out of my lungs due to the amount of inhales I was taking.
"I am going to lock you in this house with me until you realize what you have done. You had hurted me and made me angry because I told you that I was different and I won't hurt you, I'm nice.
You will be locked until you understand how nice I am.
You are not leaving me! Not now, not ever."
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But I'm a Ghost! (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionSammi was 18 years old when she got killed by her lover, and was buried under her own house. Since then, her spirit never left the house. Over the years the spirit began getting lonely, and every time she would try to communicate with a living being...
