The Haunts

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Diana walked in her hotel room after a loing days work. She threw her bag on the floor in front of her bed and sat down, sighing loudly.

A pitch black shadow danced across her periphial vision and then began wailing.

"Why, Diana!!! Whhhyyyyy???" It wailed loudly.

Diana covered her ears in a desprate attempt to silence the highpitched screaming.

"I thought you loved me!!!!"  It screamed again, but this time the scream not high pitched. IT was in the voice of the late Andrew.

"I do!!" She fought back. "I do love you!!!" She screamed as her heart continously broke.

Diana fought effortlessly to silence it still,  but the voice rang clear and loud oin her mind. Diana's screams of pain became body racking sobs as the tears consumed her body. 

After thirty minutes, the wailing ceased. Diana was now on the floor as she held herself in the fetal position. Her eyes red and puffy, she stood up and took a shower. When she got out, the water had steamed up all the glass products in the room. She looked in her mirror and saw two words.

[i]Why Diana?[/i]

Diana let out a blood curdling scream and fell to her knees.

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