The Ghost Whisperer

Chapter 1

It was dark... And cold.

The rough hairy thing wrapped around my body is rubbing on my skin, making it itchy.

My eyes are blinded by the darkness of the room, which had no windows for the sun's rays to enter to begin with. All It had is a door, which was completely camouflaged with the dark place I'm in.

I've been here for a bit, Mostly asleep on this uncomfortable sitting position. Whoever are my captors, they have a very long patience for keeping me here for this long.

I've been here for a week now, probably more if they only fed me twice or once a day. Though I'm pretty sure they won't let a nine year old girl starve to death, or would they? Who knows.

The silence of the room was giving me a headache. I could legitimately hear my heartbeat in this large metal case I'm in. It's  not like a nature silence where you could hear the crickets chirping or the birds chirping, no! It's literal silence!

I groaned a bit before hearing footsteps coming from the other side of the room. I closed my eyes as I braced for the blinding light that would shine from the hidden metal door.

As I hear the loud creaking sound of metal, I began wondering who is giving me my meal this time. There were only three people who gives it to me, but I've seen more people with them. I makes me question how many people are actually here?

Anyway, I'm kind of feeling sick, so I hope it's not the pig masked man. He's always angry of something, whether it's his pals, or me, or both, or neither, he always have something to  be angry at.

I kinda don't want it to be that Owl guy either. From what I know, he's the leader of the people who kidnapped me. I don't feel like answering questions about the 'Mangs' or whatever or whoever they are. I don't wanna lose my meal because I can't answer the 'obviously unknown concept to me' questions...

I really hope it's that Irish guy again... He's funny and very nice to chat with, if he's alone. He's usually with another Irish guy who wants to leave as soon as possible. It sucks sometimes but it's better than the other two options.

As the metal door unlocks and open up, a bright light shone through my closed eyes, making me shut them close and made me twist my head to the side. It's so bright! I think I'll be blind if I didn't look away at the door.

"Oh... I'm sorry. I should've said something." A voice said.

That's new. None of the three choices I know speaks up first before entering. It was always enter first, close the door, then they talk. And from the voice itself, I could already tell that it's someone new. The pig always have this yelling voice, The Irish has an accent of... Well, Irish, And the leader has a very 'boss-y' voice. This one, however, is a little... Calm, kinda soothing but in a giggly way.

I opened my eyes after readjusting my sight to the light to see a male standing on the frame of the door, giving a small smile before speaking. "Vanoss is busy so I was ordered to bring this to you."

I looked up to him to look at his features; Brownish hair and bluish green colored eyes. He wore a white shirt with dark green sleeves and black jeans. He looked simple, and he doesn't wear a mask...

I tilt my head and gave a stare of curiosity. He then gave a short gasp and starts speaking again, "Oh. Nogla told me that you're mute."

I smiled at him as he gave a smile back. I'm not really mute... It's just, I don't wanna talk. Talking is a very... Well, important and special thing that I only have to speak when needed...

"I got your dinner here..." The man said as he set down a paper plate of burger on my lap and a cup of water on the side of my feet.

"I'll just untie you so you could eat."