"That's it, i will be upstairs for a brief moment. Do NOT leave this time. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!?"
"Do i understand as in, i know what your saying? Or do I understand as in I have to listen to you."
"What does it look like?"
Well i don't know if you could look-
"Understand as in you HAVE to listen to me." It said, following after was a sigh.
Im not THAT much of a disappointment dude.
"No, you are."
Ouch.
Finally the large entity left, leaving me alone with my boring self, and untied ropes.
Ha, sucker forgot to tie me up again. >:)
"Hello?" Said a soft voice.
What. "Hello?" Repeated the little voice.
"..Im here.."
"Oh!" Squeaked the little voice. "Who are you?"
The sound came from behind the door, they sounded small, maybe at the age of 7 or 8. {A/N: i tried searching how old she is, but i got that in the original story shes 8, but they changed it and made her 12. I think I should still to 8, is that right? Or should I change it.} "Im inside the room, behind the door."
"Oh," was the respond she got, "Im not allowed there.."
huh. What is wrong with this place. "Why are you not allowed here? "Silence.
Did she leave me her, this bi-
"They say that the basement is dangerous for me, because i might get hurt, but they don't know im a big girl now! >:(" A little huff was soon followed right after.
...
So I'm in the basement. Gosh this is so boring. I could either leave, which would lead me to having my head rip apart, or I could stay here and oversee any faith that im put on. Gosh I was just planning on getting a job and apartment, maybe live a normal life for once and for all. But noOoOOo faith really hates me and throws me in this freakin basement in a freakin mansion.
"Ahh..It seems you didn't leave, well that's good. Less bloodshed on my end." muttering the last part.
"Yo, so um, who's the little girl?" I pointed my head to the direction of the door, where a girl, age 8 was wearing a little pink dress, clutching onto a small bear. She had beautiful Green eyes, that oddly reminded me of spring. Her brown hair falling downwards as blood dripped from her forehead.
"Sally, I told you your not allowed here, please go upstairs."
"But-"
"No buts sally."
Heh, he said butt! The faceless thing just stared at me. I think. Or it was staring at the wall behind me, can't really tell cause he doesn't have eyes. I think if he had eyes, he would probably be rolling his eyes, by now. I know I would.
"She's a ghost! Like me!!" Exclaimed the little girl.
"I am aware, and she could be dangerous."
The only thing dangerous about me is if you steal my coffee. Then you met my 'dangerous side'. ..Ew. why did I sound so freakin cringey, ugh reminds me of my gacha era.
I mentally shot myself for thinking something so weird. Mr.Faceless probably heard me.
A/N
I forgot this existed. I also wrote a 13 paged story for a assignment and created 3 new characters which I accidently grew a mental attachment too. I also discovered Characor AI and my avenger phase hit me like a brick. I broke all the A.Is I'm so proud rn.
Anyways I found Pinterest quotes for Scarlet. Yay.
I also thought I posted this chp. but damn.😃👍
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Ghosted
Short StoryWARNINGS: ⚠️Slow editing⚠️ ⚠️Pictures do not belong to me unless I say so.⚠️ ⚠️This is my first Book, so I apologize if it sucks.⚠️ Dreading the name "Scarlet" For specific reasons, and PTSD, The young ghost try's to fit in, but still trying to tak...
