Daddy-Long-Legs finally made it to the top of the stairs, while me, as the tired little ghost (I hadn't had any souls yet, Ofcourse im out of energy.) Trailed after him.
When i made it to the top i was greeted with quite a...gruesome sight...There was a lot of blood, tutu dresses...and...6 people sitting in a circle..?? Covered in Blood. Wow.
And were all in tutu dresses.
Wow.
My eyeball's could not handle this.
Thank god there were pants on, i do NOT want to see any musty crusty leg hair.
Gosh even the thought is scary.
Skyscraper was staring at me like i was crazy (I mean...hes not wrong.)
"You got a staring problem Daddy-Long-Legs?"
"I wish to tear you apart from limb to limb in the most terrifying and horrific wasy possible.".
"Awww, I can't call you Daddy-Long-Legs? How unfortunate."
"Why are you beings so...annoying."
"Dunno, ask them, their the beings." I sassed back, pointing at teh circle of ballerinas.
The long Tampon finally decided to leave, sighing in defeat and walking to some unknown hallway which I fear and will not step into for my own safety and protection. I still sorta kinda maybe value my life.
Just a little.
Anyways.
"Morning Ballerinas, having fun in ballet class?"
All of then just sat there staring at me, on the couch behind them sat that annoying whiny girl from earlier; Sally.
She seemed to be wearing a tutu onto eh top of her pink gown as well. She also hand a Tiara and plastic jewels around her neck and hands.
"Wanna play with us?? We're playing Ballerina tea party!" Yelled out Sally, for such a little ghost, she seemed to have more energy then I do.
Which honestly reminds me I NEED souls.
All the other..creatures stared at me, some trying to figure me out, others who look like they want to break me, and one who I just couldn't quite pin point.
"So am I getting names or am I just gonna keep calling you guys Ballerinas 1,2,3,5 and 6?"
"I'm Ben! But you can call me yours anytime!"
"Eyeless Jack."
"Jane..Pleasure to meet you."
"Hoodie!!"
"HEHE IM LAUGHING JACKKKK!!!"
"And finalyy the best for last, I'm Jeff the killer! One of the best killers out here!"
Wait a minute...
Did he just say...killers?
That Jeff guy must have read the confusion on my face because out of the blue he said;
"Noodle man didn't tell you?!?! HA, Well girlie, listen here are you listen well," his voice got unusually darker, everyone else seemed unbothered neithrtheless,
"Us here? Were all a bunch of no good killers, and if ya know whats good for ya, i would say you should run. Run as far as you can, as far away as possible, cause im telling you..people in this hous can SMELL fear."
"Hmm..that's nice coming from a guy in a tutu dress." It took a lot of effort to NOT laugh.
I must have hit a weak spot because his cheeks suddenly went red and he started stammering over his words.
Is voice though, was too similar.
"Y-ya WELL Y-yohr gonna get..your ass beaten...YA YOUR GONNA GET BEAT TO A PULP!!"
The woman who declared herself as Jane with the strangely simple mask rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"Just shut up Jeff, she got you," she then looked at you, "You. I think I might like you. Might."
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Ghosted
Cerita PendekWARNINGS: ⚠️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...
