Mystic Manor(English)

IV: Dark Wanderer

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A/N: Sorry for the real slow update! I'm still enhancing my skills in writing so bear with my writing skills. It's quite fast paced.

Rachel's POV 

I woke up from the bright light seeping through the window curtains. I felt the softness of the bed. How did I get here? How is this place clean?

"You're awake?" His head suddenly popped up from the bed's end. "By the way, we cleaned up. We won't let you ladies sleep in a dusty house."

I moved further onto the headboard.

"M-Midnight? You're real?"

"No, no, I'm just a pigment of your imagination." I smile and nodded. "Are you stupid? I'm in front of you! Of course I am real!"

I scratched my head trying to contemplate on what's happening. I'm really starting to believe that Ghosts aren't the only supernatural beings in the modern world.

I raised my hands in surrender to my own self.

"Alright, alright. "

I stood up and opened the door. Midnight was on the couch sitting comfortably while looking at me. Might as well accept this is real.

"Want to get out of my room?"

"Want us to help in cleaning this huge place?"

I smiled and nodded. Yes! Some help!

We spent the six hours cleaning and putting things where they're supposed to be and that's just the first floor. Same as a while ago we didn't enter the other rooms only the huskies agreed on going in and didn't bother to say what they saw. I went to the kitchen to prepare snacks. Good thing the kitchen's clean and I brought food.

I popped the cheese sandwiches in the oven and prepared the fresh orange juice. How about the dogs?

"We eat anything, just not dog food or chocolate please."

I nearly jumped on the counter!

"Please don't do that Midnight and how did you know about what I was thinking? You read minds?"

"Sorry and no. It's just obvious that you're thinking it."

"Okay.. How about sandwiches?"

He nodded and went back outside, I guess to continue cleaning.

I heard the sky rumble. I took a peep out the window and saw the clouds forming and turning grey. I forgot there's a storm coming in today.

"Cool, a haunted mansion, a storm, talking dogs and ghosts. It's like I'm in a movie," I mumbled to myself.

"You look stupid, talking to yourself."

Upon reflex I took a knife and pointed it through thin air. I hate being crept up on! I opened my eyes and saw Michael.

"What's your problem?" I asked in annoyance putting the knife back.

"Get out of this house."

"No."

"It's haunted"

"So?"

"What really is your objective Winston?"

I took a deep breath. He can't know.