Haunting's Here And There

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As the night went on Lukas was running his equipment to make sure that it was all working since he would be going on the road to investigate the country in a few days. He and his team had planned a tour to help people with what they claimed was activity in their homes and business along with the sorts. But as he sat crossed legged on his bed his machines started to go off to tell him that they picked up the field of energy that spirits gave off around them. He looked up from his note book that he was using to check off the things he needed for the trip. 

"What the..." He said to himself as he looked at the small machine on his bed. He looked around his room and then heard the machine go wild. He looked at it and pulled out his camera to try and see what was going on. But when he turned it on and pointed it around the room as he looked for the source. He found nothing at first but when he looked in front of him he saw an orb at the end of his bed. He looked up from the camera and saw Tino standing in front of him. Lukas also caught this on camera and the picture was as if Tino was standing there as a clear form but trans lucid. 

"Lukas! Help I can't find Gunnar." Tino shouted as his friend just looked at him. All he had been able to hear was his name being called. Tino's energies weren't strong enough to send a clearer message.

"What is it?... Tino that's you right?..." Lukas asked as Tino started to get frustrated. He was losing power and he wouldn't be able to keep Lukas's attention for much longer. This wasn't a game, Tino needed to find Gunnar before he crossed over. If not Tino would have to wait for someone else that he loved to die or at least he hoped that finding Gunnar would help him get to the afterlife...

Tino after a second try of repeating himself but with no luck while it showed the same result he ran out of the room only to have Lukas fallow him. He ran into the room that he, Gunnar and Mathias had once shared together. Now Mathias was the only one who still used the room at all. All their things that they had left behind had not been moved from their places. Tino had ran inside and found himself affected by the sight. When Lukas stepped inside he felt the energy shift, Tino was stronger here because of the things he had lived and left behind here.

With his newly found energy Tino went over to Gunnar's old desk. His old wallet was sitting there, it had been one of the things that he had left behind after he and his brothers had their falling out. Tino hit it off the desk and as it landed on the ground it opened. Lukas had lost sight of Tino and he was now just a ball of light again in his eyes. He looked down and saw a picture of the two of them together, a picture that Mathias had taken of them when they had fallen asleep on the couch when the rest o the family had gone away to the wreak center. 

"Tino and Gunnar... Tino do you need help?" Lukas asked as Tino beamed a smile causing the light next to him to flash. The lamp had not worked in years due to the wiring but Tino seemed to have fixed it just then with his energy. 

"I'm going to take that as a yes... What do you need help with, do you need to tell any of us something?" Lukas asked as Erin and Berwald peeked into the room and walked in. 

"You're channeling the dead again aren't you?" Erin asked a bit worried. 

"No, I'm helping them... Tino's here, see the light." Lukas said as he pointed to the orb on his camera lens. 

"Isn't that just a trick?" Berwald asked as he looked at his brother. 

"No it's not." Lukas said a bit on the defensive. 

"I need to find Gunnar so we can pass!" Tino yelled as he was heard loud and clear by the three of them. They all jumped as they caught a glimpse of him with their own eyes. 

"Okay, okay I believe you Lukas... We both do." Erin said as they looked at where Tino had been standing. 

"Wait, find Gunnar so both of you can cross over to the other side... That means... Is Gunnar dead? . . ." Lukas asked with a bit of horror. 

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