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Those Aren't Fireworks... (Part Two)

//Reader's P.O.V.\\
As I laid on the ground laughing I looked around at the kids and laughed harder. Why? BECAUSE THEY ALL LOOKED SO FUNNY. After I caught my breath, one of my friends began to whisper in my ear.

"I like the one in the blue mask (Y/N).~" Called out a small girl.

"Oh sush Susan. I don't think he would go out with you."

"Who is Susan?" Called out paper-skin.

"They drag sprits behind them! (Y/N) THEY KILLED THEM, THEY KILLED THE ONES THEY DRAG!" Susans once raspy voice shrieks out. I jump at the sudden change and glare at them.

"What do you all want?" My voice growing stren.

"We need you to come with us." Paper-skin said equivalent in streness. 

"Why?! You killed the ones WHO FOLLOW YOU, THEY ARE STUCK BECAUSE OF YOU!" 

"(Y/N)...." Susan called out tapping my shoulder.

"Yes Susan?"

"Go with them, you'll be okay." I sigh and slowly stand and get a good look at the darkness that is unlike any other that lures around them all, clashing where they meet.

"Leave my room and I'll change, okay?"

"Yes." The one called Vince says kindly and shoves everyone out and turns to look at me. "I'm Vince, the one with the mask is called Eyeless Jack or E.J.. The kid that has paper white skin he is Jeff."

"Thank you Vince. I have to ask, your a ghost right?"

"Err yea. Susan I hope to see you again." He smiles and leaves closing the door. I walk over and make sure it is closed all the way. 

"(Y/N).... Vince says that they need you for your skill ." I slowly nod after a moment and pull a better shirt on as well as pants. Pulling a sweatshirt over my head I pull out a bag and dump some food, ipod, headphones, and a book, that is my ghost book, has an entry on every ghost I have even encountered. I sigh and think ahead and pull out a spare change of clothes. I groan and pull another book out, this one empty, and stuff it in. Pulling a few pens out and shoving them in I grab an older camera and ring it around my neck. I was ready. Pulling the backpack on to my back I walk out and see them standing there. 

"Whats with all of this junk." Jeff questions

"Its part of (Y/N)'s skill dumbass." Susan mutters and Vince looks at her.

"We still have yet to know who Susan is." Paper-Skin says looking at me. 

"We'll we can't wait to find out so lets go, I can walk and talk." He groans in response but sets out along with the rest of us, Vince talking to Susan.