"Dude, what the hell don't touch that!" Frank yelled at Gerard as he picked up an old gas mask and playfully put it on his face, trying to scare Frank. Gerard laughed and started walking towards Frank. Frank just rolled his eyes and pointed his flashlight down the hallway. "Come on man, we've gotta follow that sound, we can mess around later." Frank ruffled his curls out of frustration. *BANG* a huge thump came from the corridor behind them. Gerard jumped and slowly inched closer to Frank, his only security here. Frank pushed him away and started walking towards the sound.
Slowly descending into the dark, Gerard watched, anxious of what will happen to him.
"Hey be careful man," he yelled down the corridor.
"I'll be fine, don't worry, ghosts aren't real anyways"
A certain uncertainty crept into his voice.
Shaking, he continued walking.
FRANKS POV:
I had never been one to back down from anything. Someone's talking shit? They're gonna regret it. With me, it's not that I'm mean or hurtful, I just don't take crap from anyone.
Gerard and I had been best friends since elementary school, he introduced me to good bands and always pushed me to try new things. We were always getting ourselves into trouble, and one of our favorite past times, was wandering into abandoned places, and messing with stuff we probably shouldn't have. Gerard would always vandalize something or take a souvenir whilst I was actually trying to catch some evidence. The other world has always fascinated me. Horror movies were my shit and I loved anything that gave me a good scare. Especially because I'm not afraid of much. Gerard has the weirdest fears honestly, he always prays before he goes in,.. How weird?
It was a Saturday morning and Gerard and I decided to visit the old mental hospital downtown. Buena Vista Hospital. We'd heard and read stories about it being haunted, but today were gonna find out for ourselves. Gerard woke up at 6:23 and rushed to throw our equipment in his school bag. He tied up his converse and ruffled his black hair. I yawned an looked around as he was rushing to get ready. "Dude you know we're not going until sundown right?" Gerard stopped snd looked at me. "Well, I wanna go this morning and check out the place you know,"
I rolled my eyes and layed back down pulling the covers over my eyes.
"Have fun, don't let the demons bite" I teased as he put in his earbuds.
"I'll meet you later asshole" he said as he closed the door behind him.
I laughed and turned on my side.
Tonight was gonna be freaking awesome, and we're gonna document the whole damn thing.
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ParanormalGerard and frank are " high class" ghost hunters and after being called to one location, they may never return