Tira's POV
Norman leaned back into the sofa.
"It's true that it's not his place since he's from here and not Grace Field," Norman started off. "But he's already in our plan. Firstly, it's rude if he suddenly tell him we want him out." I nodded.
"It's also impossible if we want to find out," Ray added. "He already knows so much. It's a hassle and even more dangerous if we randomly pick someone else. He keeps his mouth shut. He's trustworthy."
Emma bit her lip. Everything Norman and Ray said were right. Besides, it wasn't like it'd kill her to be a bit nicer. No one was saying she had to become all buddy buddy with him. Just not... hate him, basically.
"Still," Emma pressed on. I groaned.
"Hey."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. I fell through the sofa and landed on the floor. I looked up to see FREAKING ELLIOT staring back at me with that GOD DAMN SMIRK ON HIS STUPID FACE!
"I totally forgot you existed for a second," I mumbled to myself.
"And I forgot to terrorize you and your little group of friends," Elliot retorted with a smug ass grin. I rolled my eyes.
"Please, terrorize us with what? SpOoOOOOOoOoooOoKY stories about demons?" I deadpanned. Elliot hummed.
"Maybe."
"Okay, shut up now. They're getting to the good part," I said, showing him the hand. Elliot sat down on the arm of the sofa and joined me in eating the fake popcorn as Emma and Ray argued.
"You're being stubborn!" Ray shouted.
"Way to state the obvious!" I shouted back.
"Yeah? Well you give up way too easily! Just like you did back at Grace Field and when you wanted to burn the house down!" I gasped and slapped a hand over my mouth as Elliot stared at me weird.
"Burn the house down? What kind of pyromaniac aims to burn their house down? Did he want to be literally homeless or something?" Elliot asked.
"It was the best way he found out to escape." Elliot continued staring at me, bringing down the whole joyful mood I was having with the popcorn and shades.
"You need to tell me about what happened. Before you came here."
"Please Elliot, I'm trying to watch-" He ghost-blocked my view. Well, as much as one can get being see-through and all.
"Where did you even come from?"
"Grace-"
"Where? Here? In Japan? Austria?"
"IF YOU LET ME FINISH!!!!!" I shouted, slamming my popcorn to the ground. It disappeared in a POOF and I cried on the inside. He stared at me like I just swallowed a whole rat like in those seagull videos Derrick would watch during class sometimes.
"AHEM!" I cleared my throat. "Lemme finish watching this drama real quick and I'll get back to you." I turned around and dusted the imaginary butter dust off myself. I plopped back down next to Norman and resumed listening in to the fight.
"I can't believe you would jeopardize this just because you're not happy!" Ray shouted, grabbing onto his head.
"You're such an idiot!"
"Yeah?! Well you're an asshole!" I choked on my ghostly spit as Norman sat up, just as shocked as I was. I hurried over and covered Phil's ears.
"Me? Me?! Says the one who always needs to get her way or she throws a fit and ruins others' plans!"
Ray and Emma continued shouting as Norman motioned for Phil to go get help. Our best boy nodded and ran out. Once he was gone, Norman stepped into the fray.
"Stop fighting you two!" Norman said, trying to get in-between them before they started fist fighting. Emma and Ray both glared at Norman as I stood there in shock. Never in my life would I ever think to hear something like this from Emma.
Ray?
Yeah, fits his character. But at the same time, to Norman?????
No.
I held my breath and clenched my hands together, Elliot looking at me worried from the corner of my eyes.
"Fuck off!"
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A/N: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT!!! EVEN I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING OR GOING ON RIGHT NOW. IT'S ALL MY FINGERS FAULT I SWEAR I HAD NO PLAN FOR THIS CHAPTER IF THE LAST AUTHOR'S NOTE TOLD YOU ANYTHING!!!!!! UMMMMMMM UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! I GUESS WE'LL SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO NORMAN IN THE NEXT CHAPTER??? HOW DOES TIRA REACT? WHAT DOES SHE DO? WILL ELLIOT BE OF ANY HELP? WILL PHIL STOP THE FIGHT? WILL THEY ACTUALLY START FIST FIGHTING?>!?!??!?!?! I'LL SEE YOU ALL SOON I SWEAR THIS IS GETTING SWEATY AND I'M LIVING FOR IT BYEEEEEE-
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Helping Neverland
FanfictionEven after the promise and getting everyone to the human world safely Tira is still stuck as a ghost! But why???? Even worse this time though no one can hear or see her, and she can't interact much with physical objects. What will she do now that sh...
