[~~)George(~~]
I was on a late night call with my best friends Karl and Quackity. And, well Bad. There hadn't been much job openings around the UK, especially one I need. I don't have much skills, unless you call playing minecraft one.
"All of you are no help! I need a good apartment, one not so... ran down."
Bad sighed, "Look George, there isn't enough around my city. I'm sorry."
I ran my hand through my soft hair, "It's alright. Wait, here's a good one! It's in Florida!" I clicked on the link and saw the low ratings. Damn it. Okay, okay, it's only two stars, but it looks hopeful! I skimmed through the pictures of the house, it was beautiful. "Okay guys, this isn't an apartment, it's a house!"
Karl finally spoke, "Show us!" I smiled as I clicked share screen on Discord. This place was a little ran down, but it was amazing. It was a large Victorian house, with lots of open yard space.
"It's not too bad!" Bad spoke cheerily. Quackity took a moment to respond, "George.. you really should rethink this one. There are multiple claims of it being a hot paranormal spot."
I rolled my eyes, "Alex, I thought you of all people would be a skeptic! As long as this 'ghost' is willing to share the house, I'm all for it."
Karl hummed, "Alright... but where is it at?"
I looked at the location and decided to Google Maps it. "It's right outside of Ranboo Florida!"
"Never heard of that place." Quackity stated saltily. I was persistent of buying this house, I am not sure why, but it had such a gravitational pull to me. "It's a small town by the looks of it... Guys, I think I want this house."
I said the words in a firm tone, signalling to them, that there is no talking me out of this.
Bad interuppted the deaf silence, "Okay. As long as we get to visit you!"
"Of course!" I laughed happily, "I shall host whatever you Americans call a 'house warming' ."
Soon enough, when I clicked purchase, big bold letters appeared on my screen, "SOLD!" I smiled to myself and bid my friends goodbye. I purchased my plane ticket, trying to memorize the address to my new residency. I then went to bed with a smile.
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Smiling Ghosts
FanfictionDNF AU- Where George Davidson has moved to Florida, looking for a new start from the UK. He had scouted out for the cheapest apartments, and he had chosen one. But, the all said it is haunted by a demon named Dream.