THEADORA STARED AT HERSELF IN THE MIRROR. If it was normal for ghosts to be seen in mirrors was unknown. She waited in her room, fixing her dress, while any changes to it would just move back, due to her being dead.
"Why did i have to die in a corset." She complained, due to how uncomfortable it made her in the afterlife.
Then it hit her the state of the current Woodstone mansion living. She rushed into the bedroom of the living, causing no reaction to the rest of the ghosts, surrounding the bed.
"Is she dead yet?" Thea asked the group, worriedly incase she missed the big event.
"It won't be long now." Trevor replied, not looking up from the women.
"At least she's comfortable." Alberta added.
"There's definitely worse ways to go." Pete said to them, pointing at the arrow in his neck. Before causing a chorus of agreement from the other ghosts. Theadora looked down at her bullet wound.
'At least, I was wearing red.' She thought to herself. Noticing the lack of blood on her expensive dress.
"Dysentery was no party." Isaac said enthusiastically, making Thea scrunch her face in disgust.
"Shh, I think it is happening." Sass cut him off, putting his full attention on the dying living.
"Ah. I should sing something to ease her transition." Alberta added.
"Or perhaps don't make this all about you." Hetty told her, however Alberta didn't listen and began singing 'amazing grace' .
"Wait please quiet down, I want to hear her dying breath." Thea told her trying to stop Alberta singing. Before getting closer to the living women. Not shocking any of the ghosts, them being used to the young girls fascination with death.
"Who are you?" Sophie asked, the group as she began to descend. Her question causing Thea to jump back in shock.
"I am the ghost of your great-great-grandmother, Hetty Woodstone." Hetty explained to her.
"Hi, I'm Flower. I wandered over to your property from a music festival in the 60' s,
and then I tried to befriend a bear. drugs were involved." Flower began involved, showing off her scar to the women."I am Thorfinn. Uh... I like herring..." Thor joined in, running out of things to say about himself.
"She doesn't need the whole roster. We are ghosts. While most spirits pass on to the afterlife, we are the unfortunate few
cursed to spend eternity..." Isaac continued to explain to the woman , the more important aspects of the groups presence."Oh, and she's gone." Isaac finished, when Sophie had ascended into the afterlife.
"Oh, good for her." Pete said, pleased for the women.
YOU ARE READING
How Sweet | Ghosts
FanfictionCBS ghosts/ ghosts us oc x oc In which Theadora, being european royalty, visited woodstone house on her trip to America. While on her visit she was murdered by her American lover and they are forced to spend eternity trapped in the house.