There's a legend about a young English, American boy, named Austin Moon, who died at his own mansion at age 19 back in the 1800s. He was blond, well-built, tall and good looking. He had just returned from his boarding school in England to see his parents. Then he was found dead. No one knew how he died and up until now, the body was never found.
Present time... 2012..
Ally: (shuts her locker door) There's no way that the legend's true. I mean they should've found the body by now.
Trish: Then how do you explain his death?
Ally: Logically. Since there was no gun shot or cries of help, he was probably strangled or suffocated OR poisoned to death. Or the shooter could have used a silencer. OR! Or.. The boy was stabbed right at the heart, and BOOM! Instant death. It's simple logic.
Trish: Ally.. You read TOO MUCH mystery crime novels. And besides, wouldn't you want to check out the mansion? I heard that his ghost still lives there!
Ally: Ghost? Get real!
Dez: Hey guys. What are we talking about?
Trish: Ally, here, thinks that ghosts aren't real.
Dez: They are SO REAL! My cousin once saw a headless ghost in the cemetery.
Ally: What? (Sarcastically) I supposed the ghost was riding a horse?
Dez: No! It was riding a ghost horse!
Ally: (roll her eyes) Alright, fine. We'll sleep over at the mansion to prove it!
Dez: YES! Road trip!
At Moon's Manor..
Ally: (open the broken door) Whoa! How long has this been here? I'm surprised that the government didn't bring it down.
Dez: Of course they didn't! A ghost lives here! DUH!
Trish: Dez! Shh!
Dez: Sorry.. (whispers) Sorry..
Ally: (looks around and the ceiling) I don't know about you guys but.. this place gives me the creeps.
Trish: Is Ally Dawson afraid?
Ally: What? Pfft! Please.. I'm not afraid.. It's just.. I have a bad feeling. It's like someone's watching me..
Dez: Maybe it's the ghost!
Trish: Will you just relax? We'll only going to stay for one night.
Dez: (took out some weird devices) I brought my ghost hunting kit! Wanna explore the place?
Trish: You bet! (Took one of the devices) You coming, Ally?
Ally: No, I'm good. I'll just set up camp here. (smiles) Go. Have fun. Finding "ghosts"
Trish: Okay. If you need anything, call. For your info, they prefer to being called "spirits". C'mon Dez. (Left with Dez)
Ally: (set up the sleeping bags and put a lamp in the middle and waited)
YOU ARE READING
Auslly Haunted House
Fanfiction[COMPLETED I JUST DUNNO HOW TO TICK THAT GREEN BUTTON] There's a legend about a young English, American boy, named Austin Moon, who died at his own mansion at age 19 back in the 1800s. He was blond, well-built, tall and good looking. He had just ret...
