FIVE: ghosts know his name

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𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞

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𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞

irl.

NOTE: do not translate my Russian and paste in in the comments, its in Russian for a reason you can of course translate it for yourself though (:



































































































































Colby stood at Elijahs door 'would knocking be rude? I mean I hardly know the guy. what would Sam do right now?' that answer was easy. Colby knocked and seconds later was greeted by a crash and a few russian shouts that he didn't understand before the door was opened. and they're standing in all his glory with Elijah. tall, much taller then Colby, happy trail dipping below the waist band of his sweats, dark circles under his already seemingly tired eyes and a blanket hiding his messy blond hair.

"Иисус Христос, я проснулся, дорогая"

Colby stood there silently before Elijah pressed his head against the door frame.

"right of course, sorry. its weird for me to speak English when I first wake up." Elijah smiled. "is it almost time to go?" he asked looking down at Colby's bag.

"uh yeah, we were gonna leave in 10 but I can tell Sam and Seth if you need more time" Colby offered not wanting Eli to feel rushed.

"im uh, im ok. you wanna come in while I pack?" Elijah offered pointing behind him.

Colby looked down at the hall for a moment before nodding "yeah sure, its better then waiting out here"

Elijah opened the door wider so Colby could squeeze past him then closed the door and locked the deadbolt.

"so I have ten?" Elijah asked while digging through his bag to grab a change of clothes.

"yeah, but we aren't super crunched on time, its 5pm and the drive is only a hour." Colby half yelled to Eli who was in the bathroom changing.

"do you wanna grab coffee on the way or something? I would love some caffeine." Elijah questioned Colby while he was putting his hair half way up.

"yeah sure, I'll look for coffee shops around." Colby shrugged pulling out his phone to look up coffee shops nearby.

Elijah walked out of the bathroom in baggy black cargo pants and a Ghost tank top while pulling a black sweatshirt.

Colby and Elijah talked as Eli packed and finished getting ready. after putting all his clothes back in the bag he brought, putting on eyeliner and putting on shoes the duo locked up the room and went down to the lobby to check out.

"you guys ready to go?" Sam asked through a yawn. "Colb said you wanted coffee, so we can stop on our way to the manor"

"sounds good, thank you Sam" Elijah look at him gratefully while handing his room key to the person at the front desk.

The group of four left the hotel with Elijah behind the wheel. They got coffee like Sam promised they could.(Eli deff got black coffee!). Colby took aux and took the liberty of blasting Kesha and MCR(he definitely didn't choose these because they are Elijah's favorites, not at all!((im lying)).


























































"Damn, that's a old house" Elijah breathed out setting his equipment on the grass in front of the house.

"Wonder how stable this thing is? Hey Colbs! Can we even go in there without the floor falling through?" Seth yelled back to Colby who was unpacking the car.

"Well we're the first people investigating this place, so we'll find out" Colby gave a sassy grin then turned back to Sam to bring the cameras out of the trunk.

"How are you feeling Eli?" Seth asked the russian who's presence felt like it disappeared, but when he looked Eli stood there with his familiar bored expression.

"There is definitely something in there." Elijah shuddered at the feeling that fell over his body like a second layer of skin. His dreams were starting to make sense.




































































































































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