Figment Awakening

Chapter 2 Conversion

As I woke up there were 3 men surrounding me. All just smiling and and staring.

" Hello," said what looked like their leader ", My name is Harry"

" - And my name is Zayn"

" We've already met" Niall said to me.

Each boy seemed anxious to talk to me alone and properly introduce themselves. They all had the same coin around each of their necks.

The same one Niall used to get us here.

Harry started to speak ", Why you are here is because you are a ghost, yes? All ghosts have a unique 'talent' and we are here to prepare you for a harder time. But before that we had to let your unique ness shine through!"

I didn't quite want to know what they were talking about anyway. I just wanted to go home.

Whatever they wanted with me, I just wanna get it over with.

" So when will this all begin?"

" As soon as you regain your strength. It takes a lot out of a ghost to transport through one of these," Zayn showed of the coin around his neck just to clarify.

" What do those coins do?" I asked.

" They help us teleport,"

" Oh," I said.

A girl walked in, about the same age as I was when I died. it looked as if she had been through hell and back, her hair was a mess and she she same get up as the guys were but more 'feminine'.

" Raw ghost, were'd ya find her?" The girl said.

" Raw ghost?" I asked.

"No yet converted," Harry said.

"Oh, that reminds me! We need to convert you," Harry said, looking jumpy.

" Convert me?"

Change you from a raw ghost to a convertoree,"

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He lead me into a dark room, six candles sat around me as I was told to sit cross legged in the middle in the room. Zayn tied my hands together and did the same with my ankles. Harry came into the room and looked like he was holding a piece of candy.

" Just swallow this, the quicker the better," Harry shoved it down my throat.

At first, the candy just made my whole body tingle. Then it started to burn. Not short after that I felt like I was being eaten by a pack of wolves from the inside out. I felt as if I was going to die. A film was starting to grow around me, but this was no film, this was skin, real human skin!

I was no longer a ghost.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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