+~•The Whispering House•~+

||-The Talking Walls-||

As I walked through my older house I bought recently I called out like I usually did when I lived with my roommates. I chuckled slightly at the habit before I heard a voice say ' welcome home y/n' I froze. I wanted to call the cops that moment but the thing was how did this person know my name?

I ran silently out of the house and called the cops. After they had scavenged the house they assured me there was no sign of a break in. 'But I heard a man's voice no one lives here but me!' I spoke loudly at the cop and I was terrified. 'Maybe your house is haunted' he chuckled.

Time skip 1 hour

I walked through the house, the lights dim, the floor boards groaned and the tree branches outside cried. I sigh walking into my room where the man's voice had come from ''hello?'' I ask to see if anyone would answer.
' yes?' I heard the man's voice once again coming from behind me.

I turned to see a pale man standing behind me, the lights flickered growing dimmer. He was tall. I wanted to scream. I glared at his features so I have a description to tell the cops.
'Y/n you asked for me' I shivered "how do you know my name!" I questioned him.

He stayed quiet for a moment before answering ' I've been here the whole time you've lived here'. I backed up slightly and he walked towards me a step.

"Get back I know what you look like I'll call the cops!" I scream out grabbing at my phone in my pocket.

As I pulled out my phone he calmly said 'I'm dead, you can't call the cops on a ghost'. I Paused before laughing "that's the most bullshit excuse I've ever heard" I started to dial the cops when my phone turned off suddenly. "CRAP I WAS ON FULL CHARGE A SECOND AGO!" I yelled at the pale man stepping forward again. I run towards the door of my phone automatically the second I get out the door.

I called the cops even though they thought it was a prank. I told them I had proof this time.

Time skip to when cops arrive

'Miss/sir/Mx we searched the whole premises and found nothing. What's your so-called proof?' the cop sighed quietly.
"I know what the crook looks like!'' you exclaimed.
As you describe the man, the policeman's face dropped.
'We have been getting calls like that for years with the same description,' the policeman told grimly.

You pause as he explains for a few minutes
"WHY WASN'T I INFORMED ABOUT THIS WHEN I MOVE IN!!!" I yelled terrified.
'We didn't think it would be an issue,' the cop assured me.
I quieted down a little bit. I looked into the window to see his gaze "I SAW HIM AGAIN" I exclaimed loudly.

The cop ran inside and five minutes later came back outside without the man 'I couldn't find him, you must have a secret room in your house' he joked which made the idea even more terrifying.
(a secret room) I thought quietly scared shitless.

You go to a hotel for a few days to calm down

When you return home

I stay quiet while I walk inside my house. The wood floors still groan as I step on them. I listen for the man to see if he's rumbling around somewhere. Then as I'm about to enter my room I see him standing at the window.

You stare at him when he suddenly turns round looking at you 'Y/n good morning' In the sunlight he looks see through...WAIT HE IS SEE THROUGH. "You were serious about being a ghost!'' I stubble back a bit as he walks?Floats? over to me.
'I told you y/n' his gaze glowing a off white color.

"B-but how do you know my name?" I questioned him once again.
'I was here when you bought the place. I heard the home seller saying your name' he answered causally.

"W-what's your name" I questioned. I had no clue who this person was.

He paused, 'I-I don't know myself, I forgot after all this time.'
I felt bad but noticed how he was slowly backing me into the wall.
"Can you back up please?" I asked kind of flustered.
He backs up 'sorry' he apologized.

(I have so many questions but the thing is how long has this ghost been living in this house?) I was so confused.

"Is there any other ghost" you ask looking around. 'My sister haunts this house as well' he looked up slightly, the stairs creaked and groaned as a female walked down the stairs. She was taller than the ghost in front of me (wait how tall are they?)

"How tall are you guys? You're practically towering over me." I ask inquisitively.
'I'm 8'0 tall and my sister is-' he was interrupted by his sister who pushed away her brother . ,,I'm 8'4" her voice was calming yet dominating. I shiver at her voice and the change of air. The female ghost looked down at me smirking and she looked like a goddess.

-||Authors note: I will make a story for the female Ghost! The character are based on @do0dlefish on TikTok yes I got there permission to use their characters.||-