A Ghosts story

Demon Babies

I walk the dark, probably cold halls of the prison I was sent to 23 years ago. This makes me around 40, but I still look like I am still 25. I sigh in defeat as I once again fail to find my friend, he's a really good hider, or that this place is just really big. There used to be others like him and I but they have disappeared, either by attaching to someone or just... Vanishing.

"BANG." My friend yells and causes me to lets out a girly scream.

"Hahaha! Got you Tiny!" He tells me. I growl at the name tiny, he only calls me that because I'm a small dude, reaching the height of 5'9, compared to his 6'3.

"Shut up you giant."

He jumps off from the top railing and lands next to me.

"The normal patrol is gonna be here soon, you ready to scare the shit outta them?" He asks with an evil smile.

"Yea." I smile back. But in all honesty I just wanted them to help me, I wanted out of this prison that I am forever stuck in. When I step outside it's like a strong mist that pushes me back in, not allowing me to leave.

And right after that a person walks through, a newbie.

"Well well well, I guess we scared off Ms.Stylie, let's figure out who this is." My friend, Tom, says.

He walks up to her and looks at her tag. I walk up behind him.

"So?" I ask.

"Mrs. String." He says.

"Mrs? I thought they didn't hire married couples." I say.

"Where did you hear that?" He asks as we follow the newbie.

"When Mr.Drick was talking to Ms. Grom." I say.

He turns to me causing me to stop.

"Look, Tiny, you only have been here for a couple decades compared to my few, and one thing that I have learned is that you cannot trust That Guy." He tells me.

I nod rapidly and then we chase after the new girl. She steps into a room and we follow her creating loud steps as we go. She turns around quickly, obviously scared. Tom and I laugh as she continues to walk.

Tom and I get bored very easily, if more of us were around it wouldn't be so bad.

She stops and looks town the hall to her right, the East wing. And the great thing is she starts walking that way.

Now one thing I've learned is that you never EVER go into the east wing, it's filled with creepy as kids, all of us older looks ghosts uses to keep them in there but now since they are gone I don't know if they are in there anymore. Those things will kill.

As we come closer to the door we see that the chain is broken and the doors are wide open.

"Oh no." Tom and I both sat at the same time.

We see a little girl come out of one of the rooms chasing a ball. She grabs the ball and looks out direction. She screeches, her mouth opening wide and I'm pretty sure our faces went paler than we thought they could. The girl starts running towards us but Tom and I are already closing the door. Slamming it right in the newbies face. We both look at her as out backs are to the doors. she runs away, down the hall screaming.

"There goes another one." Tom says trying to lift up the situation. The door bumps causing them to open a little and the little girl escapes chasing the newbie.

Tom and I go eye wide.

"Tiny, chase down the girl, I'll lock the door again." He says already wrapping the chain around the door handles.