Ghostly Powers (One Direction)

Eighteen

Anna's POV 

"How will we get all these people to come?" Harry asked, looking at the list. 

"Easy." Cass said, putting her feet up on the coffee table in her hotel room. "Fire message." 

"Only ghosts can do that." I frowned. 

"Or ex-ghosts." she smirked. 

"You are a genius!" I smiled. 

"Wait, what the hell is a fire message?" Harry asked. "Like Harry Potter?" 

"No, not really." Cass told him. "You write what you want to say on ghost paper and burn it in the fire and it will appear in the other persons fire. It is usually how ghosts who can't find a seer talk to their loved ones." 

"Ok, and what is ghost paper?" 

"Special paper made by Satires. It is paper that ghosts can touch." Cass explained. 

"Oh, that makes sense." Harry said sarcastically. 

"Where do we get it?" I asked. 

"You are talking to me. An almost member of the Satire." Cass smirked. 

"What do you mean?" Harry asked. 

"I mean I know where to get it."

Cass' POV 

 "This is crazy!" Harry whispered behind me. 

"Shhh!" Anna glared st him playfully before winking at him. Why can't my boyfriend be here? 

"This way." We are currently in the abandoned stair case of the Satire. 

When I was first told that I have to stay on earth for another chance at life the Satire were right on me. I spent a year learning about it and a bunch of secrets they said would help me become a human again. After a year of learning that all they do is help low life scum ghosts I dropped out. Let's just say I'm not their biggest fan. No one drops out of the Satire. No one. 

"If we get caught we are all dead." I said to Harry and Anna would couldn't stop laughing because they were "just like James Bond". Their faces became serious and they followed me. I looked through the crack in the door and saw Darleen sitting at her office desk. People who are recruited but not good enough become things like Darleen, secretaries and janitors for the Satire. "Ok we have to distract her." 

"I have a plan." Harry whispered. "If I go back out and walk in pretending to be a human looking for the law office down the street and ask her to show me where it is you can get in and out." 

"You are brilliant Harry! Anna I take back all I said about his lack of brain cells!" 

"Hey!" 

"Oh just go!" 

We waited and watched. Suddenly Harry's curly head came through the front door. 

"Hello is this Marlen and Stewart's Law Firm?" Harry asked. 

"Um, no, sorry, wrong place." Darleen answered, not sure what to do. 

"Well where am I?" 

"The dentists office." she said quickly. Wow. No wonder she didn't make it, 

"It doesn't look like one." 

"It is." she said sharply, fixing the glasses perched on her nose. 

"Can you point me in the direction of Marlen and Stewart's Law Firm?" Harry smiled. 

"Down the street, take a left, beside the Burger King." 

"Can you come point it out to me?" 

Darleen rolled her eyes but stood up Harry followed, giving us a thumbs up.