John Ericcson's Point Of View
What the fuck!!!!.... It's a ghost... It's a ghost kid! I know how these stories end dammit! I need to get everyone out of here!
" Uhm... Hello?"
I NEED AN OLD PRIEST AND A YOUNG PRIEST!!!
" ... Mr. Drake!"
WAIT! THIS WORLD DOESN'T HAVE THE SAME RELIGONS!
" Hey, are you okay? You're breathing heavy."
" Huh?"
I turned to look at the ghost... He looks worried.
" Can you hear me?"
He looks scared for some reason? Wait, now that I think about it... I'm in my boxers and nothing else... Sarah and Anna are only in their panties, but they're covered by the blankets thankfully.
" What?"
The kid calls to me. I guess the look on my face says I figured out something.
" Look kid, I can hear you, but I'm in my underwear. You mind letting me at least put on my pants? Where even are they?"
" Okay, they're right there, Mr. Drake."
The kid pointed to my pants on the floor.
" ... Thanks?..."
I got up and went to put on my pants.
" Sorry about scaring you, I thought you couldn't see me."
" Well, even if I couldn't see you, pinching and pulling someone's cheek is bound to wake them up, kid. Also, can you wait till I get both my legs into the pants before talking. It's a bit weird to talk like this to someone I don't know."
" Oh, right... Sure."
The ghost gave me a moment to put on my pants... What a sentence... Once I was all zipped up, I began to speak.
" Okay, since you haven't cursed me or anything yet, I'll assume you're not here to hurt me. So, what do you want, kid?"
" Well, I don't know why I'm here actually... I was on the 3rd floor and then I blinked, and I was here... Oh God! Lady Cindra!"
" Lady Cindra? You mean Baron Fracks's dead wife?"
The kid seemed concerned about something.
" Yes! She's been with me since I woke up after I died! Where is she!?"
" Wait, kid, slow down."
I put up my hand to try and tell the kid to stop. Seems he listened. Still though, I could see the concern in his face.
" Look, I get that you're worried, but being panicked helps no one. First thing's first. What's your name?"
" I... I'm Victor Harvey."
" Okay, Victor. Why are you here in this mansion. I understand that you don't know why you're in this room, that's fine. But why are you here in this mansion even when you're a ghost?"
" I... I was an apprentice for my Dad. He was in charge of washing the sheets, towels and curtains of the mansion."
" Okay. Now the next step. How did you die?"
Victor dropped his shoulders and seemed to get sad as I asked that question.
" Sorry, I don't want you to feel bad, but you never know what can help us figure out how you blinked and wound up in my room."
YOU ARE READING
The Demon King's Paladin Part 1 Vol 2.
FantasyDidn't know there was a chapter limit on Wattpad. This is continuing on from chapter 180 of my original story The Demon King's Paladin. And from how big the story in my head is. I apologize in advance for all the parts I'll need to add from now on...