Memories Forgotten (Creepypasta Harem X Weak Male Saiyan Reader)

Chapter 7 - The... Unfriendly Ghost

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Exclaimer
Art isn't mine and never will be mine, cause I'm not talented in this department and rely on others to make it for me so I can steal it with shame written all over my face.

I'm sorry talented artist's on behalf of most of the population..... :(

If one of the owners of the art ever sees this (though I doubt they will) and would like me to stop using their artworks, then I will 100% understand and respect their wishes.
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Author's Note
(I don't really got much to say this time aside from a thank you for JUST about 1k reads, at the time I'm writting this it's at 972 so if it does reach 1k then thank you again. Anyway, enjoy the chapter I've got here...!)

(Future me here, thanks for 1k reads guys...! Hope you enjoy the chapter!)
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Speach: "Hello reader."
Thoughts: 'Hope you're doing well.'
Telepathy: "If not then remember..." 
Memory: "You matter, don't..."
Author: (Ever forget that!)
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Pov Y/n

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'I'm bored...'

Right now you were just laying in bed staring up at the white ceiling in the dark. For the past few hours you'd been trying to fall asleep as requested by Mary, but like you suspected it was nearly impossible due to the Senzu you eat earlier today.

Neither Mary or Jane had come to check up on you since you entered your room, most likely due to not wanting to disturb you and let you rest. Despite what they're thinking, you actually WANTED them to bother you, you wanted to do ANYTHING else than what you were doing right now, which was admiring the...

plain...

white...

Boring...

Normal...

Possibly New...

Roof...

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'That's it...' You think before springing up from your bed and onto your feet. Turning  to the clock on your drawer, you read the time to be '11:27PM'. 'So that means... it must be dark out...!'.

Walking out of your room you find that it wasn't just your lights that were out, but so where most if not all the lights in the house. Suspecting that Mary had gone to bed you didn't want to turn the lights on, so you create a Ki blast and have it hover over your head for you to be able to see.

Passing the doorway that leads into the kitchen you look out the window to find that it was indeed dark out and due to this you silent celebrate to yourself that you were able to now tell the time on your own.

After your little celebration you were now met with a sort of a dilemma... what were you going to do. It was late out and you REALLY didn't want to wake Mary so that alone would limit your options. Jane herself wasn't home so you weren't able to do anything with her, so you had to figure out what to do on your own.

Peering into the living room, you see what you presumed was the TV on the wall of the room. Mary had told you that you'd probably love to watch an action movie, causing me to ask what she ment. She went on explaining how a movie was kind've like a picture that moves to show a story and is typically shown on a TV screen or at a place called a cinema.