The Train Station Ghost

Eleven

Cora stepped out of her car, looking around. The whole area was trashy and frightening to her but she wasn't someone to judge. Just because the whole place was covered in trash, and broken down chairs doesn't mean there were bad people that lived there. Right?

She locked her doors twice, maybe three times just to make sure. Cora looked down at her phone and back up. Hopefully this was the right trailer. She walked up the creaky steps. One was missing and she knocked twice.

"What!" She heard someone say. Cora rocked back in forth awkwardly before the door opened revealing a chubby old man. He was bald and greasy. Robbie grinned showing his moldy yellow teeth, the top four teeth were missing. "Helllooo purdy lady." He slurred.

"Are you Robbie?"

"I ammm baby, how can I help you?" Robbie grinned, hip thrusting. "Do you want to come in?"

Cora shook her heady violently. "No, no. I'm good. Do you know Xavier?"

"Xavier who?" Robbie chugged his beer and then proceeded to burp in Cora's face, laughing. He continued laughing and then went inside, shutting the door.

Cora scrunched her face up before rushing down the steps and puking her guts off.

Xavier flickered in all glitchy. "What happened!"

She wiped her mouth off, grumbling. Cora completely ignored Xavier and walked back her car angry.

"Talk to me C, what happened?!"

She got in her car, angry. Cora then started her car and put it in drive. Xavier appeared in the passenger seat but didn't say nothing until she started driving.

"I hate Drunks. That was so fucking disgusting." Cora grumbled. "I told you we shouldn't go there but no you talked me into it."

Xavier gave her a confused look. "What happened?"

"I asked him about you then he proceeded to laugh in my face and burp. Then he shut the door in my face afterwards."

His mouth fell open. "I'm sorry."

"Yeah well so am I." Cora huffed out. "Why have you been able to show up randomly now. I thought you were restricted."

"I am, I just have been able to show up somewhere but only for a few minutes until I start shaking and I have to go. I have a feeling in a few weeks, I'll have it mastered and I'll be able to go where ever I want for as long as I want." 

Cora nodded slowly. She reached inside her jacket pocket, and started typing in the address for the mental hospital. Xavier looked at her screaming out her name. "Cora! What are you doing?" At first he didn't notice.

Cora jumped so hard. "I'm typing in the address for the mental hospital I don't expect you too. You can't."  She continued typing, every so often looking up then back down.

Xavier tried reaching for her phone but his fingers went straight through it. "STOP! You're going to get yourself killed." 

"I'm fine." Cora blew him off. "This isn't something new for me."

Xavier looking at her then back at the road.

"Cora watch out!" He screamed out  but it was too late. She rammed straight into the back of someone else's car. The glass of the windshield broke and Cora's head went straight into the steering wheel, knocking her out.

When she emerged from darkness a few minutes later, it was in and out. The only thing she could make out was Xavier's teared and worried face and the paramedics. Then she was out again.