Reginald Peters always wanted a little sister...little did he know that eight years after he died his wish would come true. Now in the year 2020, Rosalina gets a '911' text from her best friend, Julie Molina, and has a crazy, supernatural, run in wi...
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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙿𝙾𝚅
"Right this way." Willie said, leading the three musician spirits into the Hollywood Ghost Club. "Whoa. So this is where your hotshot ghost lives, huh?" Luke asked, looking over at Willie, who nodded. "Yeah, we've walked past this hotel, like, a million times. How come we've never heard of it?" Alex questioned.
That's because this area has been sealed off for decades. I mean, you wouldn't even know this place exists unless you're invited." Willie said. Alex smiled as his new friend spoke. "Alright. I gotta go make sure everything's cool, but I'll be right back." Willie said, walking away. Reggie looked to his left and noticed the sign with the club's name. "Hollywood Ghost Club?" He asked, as he and his bandmates walked over to the ledge, looking down at all the people. "This place is creepy." He added. "Yeah, well, so are we." Alex shrugged.
Willie was pacing back and forth in a back room, waiting for this 'hotshot' ghost. "Just ask him..." He muttered before clearing his throat. A tall man came down the stairs in a robe, holding a cup of tea. "Oh hey, um..." Willie stopped paced and turned to the man. "Caleb, I brought those ghosts I met? Um, it's...it's still cool they're here, right?" He nervously asked.
"Of course, William. I even reserved a special table for them." Caleb replied, taking a sip of his tea. "Whoa! Alright! Um...thank you." Willie smiled. "No, no. Thank you." Caleb said, returning the smile, but hsi was more wicked. Willie laughed, turning to leave. "This way." He said, turning the other way. Caleb evilly laughed as he walked back up the stairs, finally getting to put his plan in action.
"I don't know about this." Reggie stressed. "Well, if you get scared, you...you can always hide behind me." Alex said. "I'll be hiding behind Luke." He added, moving to stand behind the shaggy-haired guitarist. "You guys need to grow up, okay? We're gonna get back at Bobby." Luke said, as Alex moved back to his original spot.
"He needs to pay for what he did to us. And Cooper needs to pay for hurting Posey." He added. "Yeah." Alex sighed. He then lent over to whisper to Reggie. "I'm still gonna hide behind him." Luke shook his head, rolling his eyes. Just then Willie poofed in next to the guitarist. "We're all good." He smiled.
