Chapter one

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"Us ghosts don't need a protector." He says.

"Charles that's only what you Rose and Aaron what. Other ghosts don't have the powers you have!" I shout back.

"So. What does that matter, we can control them!"

"Oh for goodness sake Harry fight him! This isn't you! Fight him!"

"Jesus Rebecca! It's all ways been me, when I died he was born. He shouldn't even really look like this, it's me and of all ways was. I made him angry. There's nothing left if him. And now I can touch things again I have the power to kill you finally whether the powers don't work or not!" as soon as he says that he lift his hands up and a gust of wind comes towards me.

William appears again and I feel hundreds of ghost surround me.

Finally the wind comes and I close my eyes ready for the worst. This is it. This will be the death of me.

But maybe I'm ready.

And if it kills me today I will be ready to die. Because a hero's not afraid to give their life.

***

A few days earlier

I sit in the black, soft back seat of my mothers car. We drive behind the large lorry which is blue with yellow writing on the side which reads 'Ryan's Removals' my mum drives quickly but carefully around 2 metres behind the lorry with our valuables in. I look around the car: my mother sitting, driving, smiling with a red hat it the American flag we got when we went to Florida earlier this year.

I tilt my head left a little to see my younger brother creepily staring at me, one brow raised like a arch, the other just above the eye. He's grinning, the edges of his mouth curled upwards. I laugh and roll my eyes.

Then I look completely to my left to see on the back seat next to me a golden fluffy face up close to mine, the creatures born eyes staring into mine, a panting In my ear, a soft quiet sound. A wet smooth tongue moves across my face. I jolt back. And see one of my dogs staring at me. Her tail wagging and her mouth open. Suddenly another golden face, only lighter this time, pops out from behind her. He lifts his paw up, like he's waving to me. I chuckle and turn to face the car window. Just then I look down to my lap to see a big set of paws resting on my legs.

I look out of the window, we move slowly along a dusty old road now. This is it, this is my new lane! I shriek with excitement. I glance out of my window, it's a long lane but with only a few houses.

***

I was really excited to move. But I loved my old house, it was cosy! And I had my best friend living down my road. It had five bedroom and three floors, it was a nice house but the new one, when all the extension had been down it would be the nicest house ever! But it's a big change, going from living in a three floored village house to living in a big cottage in the middle of no where, with a ten acre garden and six bedrooms, the garden is the main reason I'm going, oh and that we live next to horses! We have not many people living near us, only a creepy little house about two miles down the road.

I'm moving in with my mum, brother, evil stepfather, no I'm joking, he's really nice and funny, and his three kids, at least I have a sister, but that means three brothers! God! To step and one biological! This is going to be living hell. My dogs will help me get through this, two golden retrievers, Willowbe and Darcy, they're really good so anything that gets in won't want to stay!

When we drove up to the long drive but something didn't feel right, I at least looked at the utility room twice or more, it was like someone or something was there, oh wait it was only Darcy, she must of went it before me but she's barking at the wall? Okay... strange, she only barks when someone's there. Anyway I went in to explore and unpack.

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