The spirit you messed with

Chapter 5, Box 14

                                                                                                                                                                                  Flynn's POV
I see Olivia's parents walking out the house after we've been standing there for about an hour, im thirsty and i dont want to do this. They get in their car and drive out of the street.

"Lets go!" Grace yells as the car leaves this block and she sprints to the house. I follow after her and we get to the building. "How do we get in?" I cross my arms and look over at Grace, who is carefully inspecting every part of the house, as she walks around it she finds something, "Ah! Look, an open window!" She points at the window with exitement. "Push me." She says, i know what she means but i act like i dont so i have an exuse to do this, I give her a little shove and she almost falls over hitting my arm after she gets her balence back, "No i mean push me up, to the window, jerk.." She rubs her arm.

So i put my hands together so she can step on it, She does and i lift her up to the window, "O-kayyy..." She says as she's struggling to get in the house, "You can let me go now." She tries pushing herself into the room but fails misserably, i push her foot even further and she falls into the window dissapearing out of my sight with a big thud on the ground, "Shit, You okay? Grace?" No answer so i stare at the window waiting for one, until i get flipped off and my worries sink away.

"I hate you, go to the front door and ill open it for you."

She says as her hand dissapears into the house and we both walk to the front door, i walk into the house, a weird, uncomfortable feeling crawling onto me with every step i take. We go into the livingroom, this is where it happened, its hard on me and i look over at Grace who, just like me, is also having a hard time being here, i could swear i see tears forming in her eyes but never actually rolling off her cheek. We walk upstairs and Grace takes a look into Olivia's bedroom, just standing there, not even entering but just looking. She's thinking, i dont know about what, i grab her arm and gently pull it so she walks to the attic with me.

"Where the hell is it.."

I groan, we cant find the Ouija board and im getting frustrated.

"Got it!" Grace proudly holds up the box we think killed our friend.

I look over her shoulder as she holds it close to her face, inspecting the box thoroughly. "Great, now lets get started." I take the box from her hands to open it, until Grace stops me in my tracks and pushes the box to keep it closed.

"Flynn..Im not so sure about this.." She says nervously staring at the box and then looking me right in my eyes.

"We have to, we need to know what killed Olivia." I try to convince her while my own heartbeat is also rising at the sight of the board.
She nods, and i open the box to take it out. When its laying on the floor i put my fingers on it and see Grace's hands staying seated on her lap, i can see she's having doubt, until her fingers reach the board and she starts to speak.

It has begun.

"My name is Grace, this is my friend.. Flynn. We have come in peace hoping to get information about our dear friend Olivia. Are there any spirits who want to talk?" She opens her eyes and looks me into mine until both our eyes shoot back to the board which has now spelled out "Hi". and is spelling something else, i look at the board spelling out "Im Louis".

Thats who we talked to last time, with Olivia. "Do you know anything about our friend, Olivia?" She continues bravely.

"14" It spells out, We look at eachother, confused, 14? When Grace asked what it meant it said the word "Box" . When Grace said.

"Box 14? Do you want us to look inside box 14?"

All hell broke loose, it went to "No" and then started racing across the board, it kept spelling the word "Mad" and then went back to "No", The lights started flickering and in a panic we took our fingers off the board.

Grace looked around the room and the light broke, glass falling all over us, she ran to the box with the number 14 on it and ran downstairs, "Lets go!" She yelled and i ran after her. We heard screams coming from up the stairs and we ran downstairs to the back door, but it was locked. i ran to the front door but that one was also locked. When i ran back Grace was trying to open the backdoor while she was panicing like crazy. I pulled her by the waist and pushed her to the living room where we rushed through a window.

We were both laying on the grass while the window slammed shut. I heard fast and heavy breathing coming from Grace as she already stood up and when i do too she rushes to me swinging her arms around me sobbing and breathing into my shoulder as i rub her back comforting.

"What the fuck was that?" She whispers. I cant really answer that because, i also dont know what the fuck that was.

"I dont know Grace, but its okay, we're okay now." I lay my hand still on her back looking into her eyes.

"Okay.." She sighs as she lets me go, my body meets the cold chilly air again as i stare at the box Grace is now carrying back to the group, Why did he not want us to look in that box?

What is Louis really hiding?

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Chapter 5 is now official!
I gotta say, pretty proud of myself, three chapters in two days?
Anyways thats it for now, Bye!
XXX Emma