Kyla, the Ghost Hunter

The Haunted Mansion (chapter two)

Since I've proven that the ghost of the old school canteen was false, I started to solve multiple ghost stories. Leading me to a conclusion that ghosts are not real. They do not exist and I will not stop until I solve the last ghost story alive. I've always been through troubles with Lily for the past eight years. We tried to solve the mystery of the crying lady in the library that was actually Mrs. Crimson who was reading drama novels at night. I also remember the time when we went to the cemetery for there were rumors about a ghost with a chain walking at night. To our surprise, it was Lucky - Mr. Pattingson's lost dog. Now that we're  in our teens, we like to go to more intense adventures. Oh, I'm sorry, I was the only one who wanted intense adventure.

I heard a rumor about an old haunted mansion through the village. As usual, I called Lily to come with me for another ghost adventure. She said she couldn't come with me because she was having her review for the board exams. I went by myself. This is what I've learned from ghost hunting - to be strong and brave.

I went through the village and looked for the rumored mansion. When I got there, I was stunned. I never thought that a kind of place would have existed. The main gate was all rusty and wasn't locked so I easily entered the house. It had a vast garden that is now full of withered plants. There was an old fountain at the center of the garden. I imagined that it was beautiful way before it became haunted like this. I walked into the house, there were still furnitures inside but it was full of dust. People say there was a ghost living here that gave a great scare to the rich people who formerly lived in this mansion so they did not have the chance to get their things. I continued my search for the rumored ghost.

I entered a room which I thought was the master's bedroom. I saw a huge broken mirror on the wall. I looked at it and it was kinda creepy. Slowly, I was beginning to see an image of a guy. I wasn't scared, yet this was the first time I saw an actual ghost. He was wearing a tuxedo. He had black hair. He looked rich. He was actually kinda cute, but hey, he's a ghost.

My eyes were on the mirror and I did not know if I could have the courage to turn back. I couldn't feel my feet. His arms slowly were wrapped around my shoulders as he hugged me from behind. I was shocked. I was actually feeling him though he was a ghost. But I was more than surprised when I heard him whisper, "You came back for me".