Th13teen Ghosts

The Angry Princess

Dana Newman was incredibly beautiful in life, but unable to recognize her beauty. Her self-loathing and low self-esteem from which doctors tried to save her was only fueled by a series of abusive boyfriends, and led to her having breast implants, nose jobs, and numerous other unnecessary procedures.

One night, while Dana was alone in a clinic, she tried to perform surgery on herself due to an imaginary imperfection on her face, but the unorthodox procedure went horribly wrong, and left her blinded in one eye. She then gave up on beauty, and committed suicide in her bathtub by slashing herself with a butcher's knife until she bled to death. When her body was discovered, she was described by her loved ones as "beautiful in death as she was in life".

-------------------Chris' P.O.V-----------
I quickly walked down the steps that led towards the basement. That Dennis kid was completely wack and needed to be quiet. He probably heard about the money Cyrus owed me that was down in the basement and tried to scare us all off so he could get to it. He was so stupid.

I walked down a corridor, the sound of my feet could be the only thing heard. Dennis was right about one thing thoug. There where twelve glass cubicles, sealed shut but there was nothing inside them. So I was right, there was no ghost, he did want my money, bloody thief.

I walked into a room that had a huge machine, but I took no notice of that. My eyes set on a small briefcase that sat on a small black pedal, holding it down, just calling my name. I picked it up and placed it on a small desk inside the room. Opening it up, I saw the thing I had been owed. Money. There must have been about £1000 in there.

"Not bad" I muttered to myself and closed the briefcase. I was about to walk away until I spotted some glasses sitting on the desk. I picked them up and snickered. When I placed them onto my face I walked out of the room, hearing a click form behind me. I turned to see a small lever, with a symbol written on the top had automatically lifted up. I sniffed and turned back, heading out towards the corridor.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw one of the small cubicles covered in blood. I took of the glasses and saw that the cubicle was clear. I started at the glasses in confusion and shrugged. I took one step and saw that the cubicle was infact being open. But I couldn't see anything. I placed the glasses back onto my face and saw that the cubicle had blood over it.

My breath got caught in my throat. I couldn't scream, I couldn't do anything. I saw a young woman, who looked about in her twenties step out of the cubicle. She was naked and had scars covering every part of her body, she was also holding a butchers knife. She turned her head towards me and glared hard.

----------------Layla's P.O.V-----------------
We looked around and saw that the outside of the house was being sealed up. I began to panic and wonder what was going on. I held on tightly to Luke's arm as he helped Dennis stand up. Dennis began looking around in shock.

"I think it's time to leave!" He told us staring at the outside.

"I'll take your word for it!" Luke replied and we followed Dennis out of the room.

"SARAH, JACK!" I screamed.

"JAMIE, NICK WE GOTTA GO COME ON!" Luke yelled after me, hoping they could hears us but no one came.

"They can't hear you. The glass is sound proof. Go look for them. I'll find a way out" Dennis told us. Me and Luke nodded and ran off to find the others.

-------------------Author's P.O.V----------------------
The girl began slowly walking towards Chris, hatred filled her eyes, her knife pointed right at him. Every step she took towards Chris, he took one back. At this moment, Chris realised that Dennis Rafkin was not crazy, Dennis was telling the truth.

"Urm..Hi" He gulped. Chris had no idea what to do, he was petrified. She continued to slowly walk towards him, Quickening her steps ever so lightly. "Oh my god" He whispered to himself and took a huge step back,only too have two glass door close onto him. The Angry princess stood, watching in amusement as Chris's body slowly sank to the floor.
The blood outline on his body printed on the glass door.

"GUYS COME ON!" Was heard from upstairs. The Angry Princess swirly looked around her and then dissapeared.

-----------------Luke's P.O.V----------------
We ran into a bedroom and found Jamie and Nick sat speaking on a bed. We rushed over to them and told them that we had to go.

"What why?" Nick asked.

"I thought we were staying here for a week? That was the plan" Jamie added.

"Yes well, there has been a change of plan!" I told them, forcing them into a standing position.

"Where's the others?" Layla asked.

"We don-" Nick began to say.

"Hey what's going on, why are you guys shouting?" Sarah asked appearing at the door.

"We are leaving!" I told her.

"Why?" She asked in confusion.

"We will tell you in a second. Where's Jack?" Layla asked.

"He ran off somewhere, I went after him, but I lost him!" She explained.

"Oh for god sake!" Layla yelled and walked out of the room, we all followed her. We got to the front door where we had walked through and saw that it had closed.

"I'll break it down" Nick said grabbing a chair. He ran at the door and smashed the chair against it, only to have the chair smash and the glass to stay as it was.

"You are wasting your time!" Dennis said from the corner of the room.

"What?" Sarah asked him.

"The house is all sealed up!" He replied.

"There's gotta be another way out!" Jamie said.

"I've looked there's none" Dennis sighed.

"Well we are gonna look again!" I yelled. " and you're coming with us" I told Dennis. He stared at my wide-eyed and the. Stood up.

"Alright. Breathe!" He slowly told me.

"We gotta find Jack first" Layla said. We all nodded in agreement and set off to find Jack.

Hey guys, it's chapter two. I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave feedback on what you think :)<3