y/n is a girl who lives in LA, one night she was invited to go on an exploration with Sam and Colby for their YT channel. She has a gift, a gift that lets her see and speek to those beyond the grave.
A/n: THANK YOU GUYS!!! 1K READS?!?! Y'all are amazing.
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It has been a week and I can finally get out of this hospital. I finally get to feel the warm sun on my skin. Sam and Colby are here to pick me up.
"Here are the discharge papers, I just need you to fill them out then you can leave." Dr. Marshal handed me the forms. Once I finished filling them I out I walked into the bathroom and got changed into the clothes Sam and Colby brought for me.
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I stepped out of the bathroom and grabbed my phone off the bed, making sure that I won't leave anything behind on accident.
"Let's get the heck out of here." Sam lead the way out the door, and towards the cars. He unlocked the door and I climbed into the back, pulling on my seat belt and smiling brightly.
"Looks like someone is exited to leave." Colby laughed as he sat in the drivers seat.
"Hell yeah, I've been here for to long, who knew a week would take so long to go by." I smiled, grabbing my phone out of my pocket and checked to see a new message from my mom.
Mom: Wir müssen reden (We need to talk)
"Oh for the love of god." I mumble, turning off my phone and looking out the window. "When we get to the Trap House remind me to call my mother, please."
"Sure thing. Would you like us to do it before or after you meet everyone?" Sam questioned, shifting so he could see me.
"Before please, I don't want to meet everyone when all I can think about is my mother." I look at him, forcing a smile. "She texted me saying that she needed to talk. She didn't tell me what about though."
"Do you think it is a bad thing?"
"Most likely. You know that when ever she wants to talk, its asking me for more drug money."
"She does drugs?" Colby asked, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Yep, she's been doing them since my dad died 6 years ago." I sigh, Sam gave me a sympathetic expression.
"Well, here we are!" Sam yelled in excitement. I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little nervous meeting the others. I've never been good at meeting new people.
Not going to lie, the size of this house took my breath away. A giant white house with a wooden front door, green gates and fence. This house ain't cheep.
"You guys go inside, I'll call my mum and go in once I'm done." They nod their heads, and we all stepped out of the car, the boys heading inside.
I pulled up my mother's contact and pressed call.
"J/n! Ich bin so froh, dass du meine Nachricht gesehen hast! (Y/n! So glad you saw my message!)"
" Mach Schluss mit dem Mist, Mama, warum hast du mich angerufen? Ich habe dir gesagt, dass ich dir kein Drogengeld mehr gebe.(Cut the crap mom, why did you call me. I told you I'm not giving you anymore drug money.)"
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