No Point Of View.
3rd Person:
"Come on Styles don't be a chicken! Just go down there we got you covered" one of Harry's friend called out to him as they lean against a dark deep well.
The three friends wondering if the myth was actually true or not? That one small girl that died in there because of the pressure she was given by her so call friends committed. It said that she triped and her 'friends' left her behind not caring about her yells or her pain. Ever since that little girl died, she had haunted the ones who left her there to suffer and die. She killed all each and every one of them. Legend has it she still roams these woods and that one spot she was killed in. But of course it was just a myth, possibly it wasn't true but who knows?
That is why they came. to see if it was real or not. You know how teenagers are nowadays right? Supposebly the dark haired boy with magestic brown eyes was the bravest from the group. The short brown haired and blued eye boy second and then there was Harry. Maybe just maybe Harry had felt dauntless , he wanted show how brave he can be. To show his friends that he should be the leader of the group, the one who orders this and that.
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Ghost Whisperer//MARCEL FANFIC **ON HOLD**
FanfictionFamily is one thing, but when it comes to spirits, this girl is ready to face them all. All except one. "The dead are talking and she's listening" [MARCEL fanfic]
