Sammi's POV.
Until we heard a knock on the door.
Who would show up at this time? It's 3 AM. for God'a sake!
"I better check out who it is." Said Harry getting up from the kitchen.
"Wait." I protested.
He looked at me and gave me a confused look.
"Come on, be realistic! Who would stop for a visit at 3 AM?"
"You're right. We better check out who it is. Um since you know this house more than I do, do you know a place where we could see the visitors?"
Before I could reply a thick accent behind the walls spoke, "Harry! It's me Niall! Let me in! We ringed you many times but you're not answering! We are really worried!"
I looked at Harry who looked over whelmed by the idea of getting a visit by someone who is breathing. "Is he one of your band-mates?" I asked.
"Yes, can we please let him in? I will make him promise not to tell anyone, come on just him, please!" He begged. I sighed.
"Fine, but just him!" I replied yelling my last words making myself clear.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you!" He was jumping up and down like a 5 year old before running towards me with open arms.
"You can't hug me!" I laughed as I watched him fall to the ground after he tried to hug a ghost. What silly kid. I think we are getting along.
He got up and ran towards the door to greet his Irish blond friend.
"Harry! Are you okay?!" I heard him yell. "I'm fine! Don't worry about me. I have someone to show you." He spoke as he led his friend to the kitchen.
I felt myself getting nervous as I heard them coming closer and closer.
The door finally swung open to reveal a handsome blond, blue eyed kid standing at the door way with his eyes glued on me.
We kept quiet until Harry decided to break the silence, "Niall, whatever you do do NOT freak out. She will not harm you. It's all fine." He warned.
"Bu-but"
"Just calm down. Niall this is Sammi, Sammi this is Niall." Harry introduced.
"Nice to meet you." I said smiling "Harry told me lots about you." I continued.
I saw the white drain off his face after he probably realized I'm no harm. But he was still shaking.
"H-hi" he managed to speak.
After a while, the idea of a non-harmful ghost had sank in his mine, and the shaking had stopped.
Harry told him about me, and our little deal. But I couldn't help but notice how he eyes everything, honestly it was adorable.
"We got a help her, mate!" He yelled looking at me. "It will make one hell of a fucking story!" By now he was jumping up and down just like Harry when I accepted to let this kid in. And honestly I just heard more cuss words coming from this young kid mouth than I have ever heard in both of my life times.
Harry and Niall began plotting how they will help me, and I couldn't help but smile all the time. I felt a blush creep on my face, but I thanked God I'm a ghost and they can't see.
"We got a brilliant plane!" Both screamed with excitement as they turned to face me.
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But I'm a Ghost! (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarSammi was 18 years old when she got killed by her lover, and was buried under her own house. Since then, her spirit never left the house. Over the years the spirit began getting lonely, and every time she would try to communicate with a living being...
