Scarlet Ivey
A national hero within the United States,but her death remains a mystery.All her Daughter knows is that she was shot in the head by a gun.
Gabby Holly Osborne Stewarts Tanvy or G.H.O.S.T has a distinctive knowledge of her mothers dea...
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My adoptive mother told me I appeared on a doorstep years ago.A little miracle they called me,up until she died in a car accident.I was 13 when that happened.My birth mother and father were military members.My mother known all across the United States.Scarlet Ivey.She went missing 15 years ago,but was found with a bullet in her head.Suicide.Her dog Miia came home a three legged hero,and stayed with me until about six months ago.Died of old age. An her soul was within me now,that's how I know.
I'm Gabby Holly Osborne Stewart Tanvy Ivey or G.H.O.S.T Ivey.I'm fifteen as of know.My friends sitting outside waiting for me."Seras,Alucard,Pip!"I holler."Winkle!"They yell back.If your wondering why were named after HellSing characters,we love that anime.Brandon was Alucard,Seras was Chris and Pip was Dillan.I told them everything."So hows the red rider?"ASks Seras.Well I didn't tell them everything.I toss my light brown hair over my shoulder.In reality I'm an omen,however the brown eye contacts I wear hide that from them.The crimson eye is mesnt to be pain in misery for those who stare upon it.The Red Rider is 'our' name.I named the Red MAre,Dovey.The Red Mare can only be riden by one soul and in exchange for that legecy,you have to help ghosts,demons and other paranormal things cross over.That is my job.
So much for normal..
The bell had rung for next class and I walk to the library and begin my job here."Hey Mrs.Head."I state to the blind women."Hey Gabby."She said."Our your package came in."She said pointing to the mail room behind her.I squeal lightly and run out back,ripping the package open and sliding a 1800's version of 'Dracula'.I know it's about a centuries old count but there's a truth in it.I walk back inside and flop on the couch."I'll be right back."Said the librarian."Alright."I reply and dig further into the book.Minutes turned to half hours.A thick,sicking fog filled the room and I was getting sleepy.I crawled to the nearest air duct and crawl inside.I fell asleep just like that...
