Chapter twenty-seven

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(I'm sorry I haven't updated in a little while. I still have no internet. Thank you so much everyone for other 500 reads! I hope you enjoy my book! I have found out how my characters look like, but not all of them. Becca- Ciara Bravo, William- Jean- Luc Bilodeau, George- Colin Ford, Helen- Elizabeth Reaser, Andrew- Matt Damon, Jack- Charlie Rowe, Finn- CJ Adams, Julie- Brooklynn Proulx, Layla- Nicollette Sheridan, Amy- Chloë Mortez, Jenna- Lucy Hale, Rose- Shailene Woodley (with long blonde hair), Oliver- Brecken Lawrence, Jacob- Mekhai Anderson( with the same hair as Oliver) and Aaron- Matthew Gray Gubler. And not forgetting that they may al be American I'm just saying they have english accents or Scottish ones! I still need to find the rest like Harry, Ben, John, Mary-Alice and Annabelle (Anna) but I will get back to you on that! Thank you for all the reads! Please vote and comment!!)

"Julie, please don't creep up on me like that!" I laugh and put my arm around my step- sisters shoulder.

"Where did who go?" She repeats.

"Oh no one!" I panick. "You alright?"

My step sister is now hugging my leg. My hand on her shoulder. Her fluffy dressing gown feels soft and warm against my cold skin.

"Yes, I just came down for some milk." She lets go of my leg, i've just realised how small she is.

But i'm not tall. But compared to the 11 year old, I am. She's the size of my legs!

"Really, now? Just get some water then go sleep, its late you know Jul" I tell her as she walks over, gets a glass and pours the tap water in.

She nods and downs her drink. Then walks up to me, hugs me and climbs the stairs one final time and goes to her pink room to sleep.

"Right what do we do n-" I pause, and just in the right time as well.

I hear a soft girly voice. Julie.

"Who are you?" I hear her say sleepily.

I rush out of the kitchen to find her at the top of the stairs rubbing her eyes. Opposite her a tall male figure. Aaron!

Before my brain realises i'm doing anything my legs carry me to the top of the stairs and I stand in front of Julie, blocking her sight of the ghost.

"Stay away from her." I say with clenched teeth.

"Becky!" Rose says calmly from the bottom on the double stairs. Her arms crossed and her mouth curled at each end. Harry, William and Amy stand behind her. "Its okay."

"No its not okay!" I hiss. "He's a ghost! This whole thing isn't okay! Its a haunted house! For goodness sake, its not safe for children. Its barely safe for me. Let alone Harry, they're trying to kill us!"

"She's right, its not okay. I should go. To be honest I shouldn't be here in the first place." Aaron slowly and calmly begins to walk away, then disappears within an instant.

Gone.

Like that.

"Okay, well that was weird." Julie shrugs her shoulders and walks off towards her room.

I begin to walk downstairs but the door bell rings. William turns around to open it. I stand still on the 7th step, waiting. Who would be knocking this late at night, I wonder.

The door opens slowly but William is blocking who ever is standing there.

"Oh hey sis!" Its only Layla!

"William, are you drunk?" She pushes her way past her younger brother and into the house, her black high heels making noises against the wooden floor.

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