*Toby's P.O.V*
After she told me everything, I didn't honestly know how to react. At first I thought I was dreaming all this, but then I came to realize more and more how much more real this became.
Katie sat there, twiddling her thumbs, as if she was scared of how I would react. I mean, I would too.
I leaned back in my chair and thought about. I went over everything. Her death, the bullies, school, the way she saw the reaction on her parents faces. Every detail I absorbed.
Finally, I came to accept the fact, that she was a spirit. She was still, a person, or what's left of one. She technically still has feelings, she isn't a robot of some kind. The thing that hit me most, was the lines on the ceiling. I couldn't see them, but the way she talked about them, broke my heart.
"I'm sorry." I let out. It was more of a hushed whisper. She looked up, tears silently trailed down her pale face. I felt the urge to lean forward and wipe them off, but I don't want to invade her space, or make her feel uncomfortable.
She took in a deep breath and stared at me. "You...you believe me?" She let out. Then, she asked another question. "Wait, you aren't scared? Or...or afraid I could kill you?" I smirked at that last comment.
I mean, she could kill me, but with what? Hugs and kisses? I smiled again at that thought, then, I shook my head.
"No, I am not. I believe you, and I'm sorry, for all that." I say. She laughed, but only lightly. She looked down again at her lap, but that small smile never escaped her face.
I then took the chance to speak up. "So, y-you can't leave the basement?" She lifted her head and looked back up at me. She nodded slowly.
"In my opinion," She said. "I think it's a bit unfair. I should at least be able to walk around the rest of the house, but every time I walk up the steps and to the door, a strong force pushes me back, and I am back down here." Katie explained.
Well isn't that a bit upsetting. So she has been stuck down here for about 3 years. It's kind of ironic, because most ghosts or spirits are trapped down here for hundreds of years, but Kaitlin, has only suffered 3. I hope she doesn't have to suffer anymore.
I nodded towards her. "You get lonely, don't you?" She nods silently and looks towards the small window. "I've always wanted to open the window, but I can't get the latch undone. My hand just slides through it for some reason." A quizzical look appeared on her soft face. I cracked my back and stood up. "Well, I'll open it."
She looked up excitedly. "What? Really!?" I chuckled and put my hand out for her. She placed her hand in mine, and it was extremely cold. I felt tingly by just holding her hand. My heart seemed to be doing somersaults and my stomach fluttered. I cleared my throat and walked towards the dusty window.
I put my hand on the latch and flipped it. It unhooked itself and I opened the window. I stepped back and let Kaitlin look out the window.
She smiled and breathed in the warm air of California. I guess spirits could still breath at least some air. she smiled and rested her head on the window sill. "Thank you, Toby." She whispered as she looked at the not-so-busy street. I just shrugged and grinned.
"Any time, Katie." I answered. I went back to my computer and started editing my gaming videos. I put in the outro and the song on each of them and uploaded the first Happy Wheels. It was done within an hour!
"Man, this internet is fantastic!" I exclaimed now uploading a Starbound video. I sighed and leaned back in my chair. I must've been really tired, because that's where I fell asleep.
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The Girl in the Basement (Toby Turner Fanfic)
FanfictionKaitlin Moore committed suicide in her parents basement at the age of 18. Her spirit is now trapped in that basement until her 'soul mate' rescues her. A man moves in one day with the name TOBUSCUS written on his shirt. Is he her soul mate? Will he...