𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕪 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕒𝕥 𝕊𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕪 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕣 | 𝐅𝐍𝐅

Spooky Month on Spooky Manor

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That's the sound of ravens cawing above the sky, circling around the vast and dark shrubby land full of dark oak trees and tall grass. A tall brick wall with the creaky sounds of steel gate bars opening loudly in the quiet air. Inside of the protected eerie land, a large old mansion with vines growing around it and stone graveyards were surrounding it, hundreds of them to be exact.

"IT'S A SPOOKY HAUNTED MANSION ON A SPOOKY MONTH!"

Two grown boys voiced out their excitement as they made a mad dash towards the building whilst one of the windows of the mansion has a pair of eyes watching outside and this has caught the attention of said eyes. With that, it disappears in the dark following a trail of white hair in the dark as the two trespassers were almost at the door.

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THUMP

The wooden doors of the creepy dark mansion were loudly opened by the intruders.

"Pump get the camera and start recording."

"On it!"

"Woah! This place is perfect for a spooky adventure."

Two teens, one with a bowl-cut hair with skeleton make-up on his face while the other is wearing a pumpkin mask has his camera rolling over the dusty place.

"I heard this place was built in 1789 by a family of serial killers and was passed it down by their only daughter then it got abondoned after she died. There were old news articles in the internet about this place being haunted by the spirit of the daughter." said Pump.

"Spooky." said the one with the skeleton make-up.

As they investigate the main floor, they search through the halls full of large and small picture frames. The weird thing about the pictures is as if the pictures were being torn, faces by the fres were being torn out all except one. This one on every frames has the picture of a lady in her age of born through her childhood and on her ladyhood smiling throught the camera.

"Hey Skid, come check this out." said Pump while holding the camera directly at the woman's face. Skid takes out a flashlight and lighted it directly at the picture.

Both lads were looking at the face of the woman. She was smiling and her hands were intertwined by someone as she was in her beautiful and simple white wedding dress. The woman in the picture has white hair, very white, her skin is almost white caramel cream, her eyes were gorgeous in bluish-green like mosses on clear waters and her lips were coated in dark reddish-brown lipstick.

"Is this the daughter, she looks beautiful." said Skid.

"Yeah... Her eyes reminds me of the stars." said Pump.

"...Thank you...." said no one.

The air and the voice echoed through their ears which caused the two to shiver. Their attention is not on the woman. They looked around in the hallway to see no one but them.

"W-what was that?"

"I don't know but all I can guess......We are not alone..."

"....which means.."

The two looked each other with nervous and serious faces till it suddenly broke to excited smiles.

"LET'S BEFRIEND A SPIRIT OF A SERIAL KILLER!"

The two went back at the main floor and gathered around by the stairway. Pump paused the recorder and placed his camera back to his bag and taking out an oija board. The two looked each other grinning before nodding. They placed their hand on the triangle before Skid says....

"Ghost of this mansion, we mean no harm were just checking the place."

"Yeah we're here to see you and make you our friend." said Pump.

No answer.

"It didn't work Skid."

"What?! But it works on Moloch. Let's try again."

"Ghost of this mansion we summon you. Show yourself and be our friend." Skid tries it again.

No answer again. Just silence within the hall.

"Maybe it works on demons. We should try this some other time." said Pump.

"Okay." replied Skid.

When they were about to take the board, the triangle suddenly starts to stuttering some movements across the board. "Gasp they're answering!"

"Tell us your name."

The movement of the triangle starts to move in a rapid pace, confusing Skid and Pump. "Um...okay, how about you'll show yourself and we'll make you as our new friend, Friend" said Pump.

The triangle stops it's movements.

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"Pump.....I think we broke the ghost. they're not answering us."

Suddenly the triangle burst into a bright light filling in the building and blinding both Skid and Pump.

"AHHHH!!!???"

"....Fri...en....ds....."

A breathy voice erupted coming from the light can be heard. Both Skid and Pump heard it but was too busy covering their eyes and not getting blind by how much light has erupted through the room.

The flash of light died down. Skid and Pump both slowly opening their eyes. Seeing the light has been replaced by an unknown identity in the room as they plopped down with a squeak. Their pearly white dress pooled down under on the oija board. They have noticable long white hair and pale skin. Their eyes opened, seeing bluish-green light dots surrounded by dark inky pools. Skid was fascinated. Pump was mesmerized.

"Hello little darlings, I am lɐqpʌʎǝxɾɾpɥ Mistress of Spooky Manor. I am humbly at your service to be your friend." says the new face in the room. Her voice is all breathy and gentle like a soft ghost.

"Woah!! It works!"

Both boys exclaims.

"Hi I'm Skid, this is Pump, who are you?"

"I am lɐqxnǝʇɟɾɟs......"

"Uhh....What?" confused Pump.

"I am luɐqxɾsqpʞ....."

Skid and Pump looked each other in confusion. Whenever she said her name, her name glitches into inaudible and incoherent. "How about this, instead of calling you by your name how about we'll call you another name." said Skid.

"Like a nickname." Pump added.

"Yeah!!"

The white spirit lady looks at the duo when they huddled each other. They looked at her for a second then back each other. When they're done, an excited grin spread their faces.

"Y/N!!"

The white spirit still looks at them with a raised and pale eyebrow unbothered by their yell.

"YOU ARE NOW CALLED Y/N!!"

'Y/n' the white spirit thinks for a bit about the name. She smiles at them. "....You may now call me Y/n, little darlings."

"A NEW SPOOKY FRIEND ON A SPOOKY MONTH!!"

Thus the two danced the signature spooky dance whilst Y/n awkwardly yet smiling copies the two, syncing together in the dance.

'I....have friends now.......I'm so happy...' thought Y/n.

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This is my first FNF book. I hope you'll it enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing.