hi and welcome to my first ever horror fanfic/story called cold case, cold spirits.
and i know that the title sounds a bit goofy but let me explain the meaning.so basically a cold case is a unsolved murder/criminal investigation that could not be solved for a long period of time and basically people give up on.
so the cold spirits part is about how people basically give up on them and they could never imagine them coming back.if horror not your type of thing i have another fanfic called "crying on prom night" that is a matt sturniolo/madison beer fanfic that should be fully finished when you see this.
hope you have a good time reading.
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the heavy fog rolled through the empty halls of crescent high, curling around the lockers and seeping through the cracks in the walls.
this wasn't a normal school day for me — it couldn't be, because i was, in fact, dead.
the moment my soul dissolved into the labyrinth of spirit energy that shrouded the school, i realized that i had been killed, but i had no idea who had done it.
i floated listlessly near my favorite classroom, the light from the windows catching the dust motes in the air while memories of my days alive flickered like shadows in my mind.
i glanced down at my transparent form, sighing. this wasn't how i imagined my afterlife.
it felt strange to be here, to be...gone. my name was hardly a whisper now, carried on the fleeting breaths of memories left behind. i was dead, and with my passing, questions had wrapped around me like a shroud: who had done this to me?
why?
the school was still the same, yet eerily warped. desks were askew, lockers clanged open to reveal empty echoes, and the laughter of students was muffled as if a barrier lay between me and the living.—————————————————————————
in the hushed corridors of cresent high, the atmosphere was thick with an unshakeable air of mystery and sorrow.
lacy marshall, once a vibrant student full of dreams and aspirations, had become a whisper among the living after her tragic murder.
stripped of her once-bright future, she wandered the school as a spirit, determined to uncover the truth behind her untimely demise.
in her ethereal form, she discovered unexpected allies in fellow school spirits—eve, a compassionate soul known for her unwavering loyalty(until it came to a relationship); alex, a sharp-witted skeptic who often challenged the status quo;
luke, a free-spirited dreamer with a playful nature; and ruby, a fiery leader who was always ready to take charge. together, they forged a spectral alliance, bound by a shared purpose: to unveil the mystery of lacy's death.—————————————————————————
but what if it's was the one who was the biggest part of her entire life was the one who did the biggest betrayal to her?
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𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐒
Ужасыthe heavy fog rolled through the empty halls of crescent high, curling around the lockers and seeping through the cracks in the walls. this wasn't a normal school day for me - it couldn't be, because i was, in fact, dead. the moment my soul dissol...