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it's been four days since javier had last seen this ghost that traumatized him for a day.
and once he got released from the hospital he was clinging onto memo, "memo don't leave me please!" he pleaded while the others were trying to separate javier from his tall friend.
"there is no ghost following you! get off!" memo screamed, eventually the team managed to pull javier off.
he did manage to convince his girlfriend to stay the night with him- it really did calm him down.
but she was a bit concerned when she walked into his house and saw him on his knees praying to his virgencita statue he got from the 'fiesta' store.
"you need to pray too!" javier pulled on his girlfriends arm, pulling her to the floor to sit next to him. "javi- why the fuck are we praying?"
"shhhh" that's was all he said before continuing his prayer, "dios protejeme, dont let this ugly, nasty, shitty smelling ghost near me EVER again.."
his girlfriend just questioned what he was talking about, "chicha are you ok-" "CALLATE!" he snapped at her before going back to his prayer, playing with that one necklace they use to put the baby jesus to sleep.
he didn't want to sleep that night afraid he'll be in a bad dream but when he eventually fell asleep and woke up.. he was surprised nothing bad happened to him.
second day came and nothing happened.
third day came and he had forgotten all about that ghost, maybe it really was just some dream and there actually was no ghost.
it was now the fourth day, he was now laying on his bed with a smug smile on his lips as he held the phone to his ear, "mańana te ablo.. mmh.. bye amor."
"no, you hang up.." javier smiles like if he was in a daze, "tu.." after a bit of going back and forward, they were still at it.
"no bae, you hang u-" and that's when the line cut off, javier took a look at his phone confused on why it cut off, after all he had pays for the best phone service.
but when he heard the creaking of one of the doors opened, he slowly turned around, the hairs on his skin starting to stick up.
his closet door was slowly opening, and he could say that it was the wind that did it BUT IT WAS THE DOOR THAT YOU HAVE TO PUT YOUR WHOLE BODY FORCE TO OPEN IT.
"hell nah!" javier got up from his bed in a flash and reached for his backpack that was stuffed with clothes. he had that backpack ready the day ge got released from the hospital just in case paranormal stuff started to happen in his house.
swinging the backpack over his shoulder, the baby chick keychain still there. unwashed.
running out the house and onto his car and quickly driving off; driving off to memos house cause he always knew what to do.
