Tʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ...

Chapter 1. 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 658

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Its the 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. People are born, live there life's, and die. That's how it works, Nothing lasts forever. Unfortunately though some people good or bad, still stick around. A lot of the time their called spirits or entities. But for most people they just use the basic term Ghosts. Different people have different opinions on ghosts. Some people believe that there real, some people don't. It depends if you ever experience something like that.

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Y/n POV

' You have to be kidding me Annie "  I thought as I looked at the suppose house I'm staying in for a while. It looked decent enough to live in considering how old it is and how old the owners were. A small elderly woman exited the front door. She had short curly white hair that was going in all different directions, black glasses that were big and round it almost Overtaken her face, she looks like the kind of grandma that would have candy stuffed away just for you or feed you until you popped.

One thing though caught my attention, how tired she looks. I know that probably common for elderly people to be more tired, but this was different. It looks like she doesn't sleep at all. Her slightly blood shot eyes, her huge dark eye bags was unsettling to say the least. I waved my hand with a big polite smile hoping to get her attention. She finally spots me and heads towards my direction almost in a rush.

" ʜᴇʟʟᴏ, ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴɴɪᴇ? " she said looking at me almost pleadingly. This only confused me more

" No I'm not actually, Annie is my agent. I will be the one to move into the house until my career takes off or I can pay for my own place. " I said giving her my same polite smile with a nervous tone. I was never good with talking to people. Her eyes lit up like she just won the lottery and hugged me immediately

" ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ!, ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ " she basically screamed in my ear. " You're welcome??? ". We both heard the front door opened and shut again. Still hugging each other her grip on me suddenly tightened HARD on me. I could hear her breath hitching slightly in my ear. A elderly man came out the front door with the same rush the woman had moments ago. He had two big suitcases that looked it was going to pop in his frail hands. How can he hold that much?

" 𝐼𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦? 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓 " The man said looking at us or so me when mentioning Annie. Before I could speak the woman broke out of the hug fast. Almost falling over when she did.

" JUST ɢɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅ*ᴍɴ ᴋᴇʏs ʜᴀʀᴏʟᴅ " She usher her husband urgently for the keys. Poor husband. The woman harshly put the keys in my hand and pushed me aside, husband hot on her tail as they were now running to god knows we're. 

WTF....just happened. Am I missing something?? I shake my head a little dumbfounded and went back to my car to get my luggage from the back. God pls hope this house is still in good condition. I slam the trunk back and with all my luggage walking to the front door. I turned the key and headed inside. It's casually not that bad. The interior of the house was much bigger then what it looks like on the outside.
Ashy Gray walls spread throughout the home giving it almost a mist look. Dark oak doors, oak floors, Lots of opened space, white popcorn ceilings, and oak would staircase spiraling up into a different part of the house.
I started to take in my surroundings in awe I see of how big it is.

So into my own thoughts I didn't even notice the number of dead eyes watching me make myself at home