Ghost Hunt: John Brown x Reader

Holy Hell Part 1

After an hour of agonizing cat fighting between Mai and Masako the group and I finally made our way over to the apostle church that we were supposed to meet 'John' at. After a few moments we finally arrived at a beautiful, pearly white church , surrounded by green, lush trees and bushes. The sky was a vibrant blue and the sun was being slightly blocked by wondering clouds, flowers were blooming all along the sidewalk and from what I could see there was a playground near by. Although it was a beautiful, possibly maybe even an enchanting sight, I was always unsettled by churches.Mediums, psychics and other paranormal people always said churches were on holy grounds, that no evil could actually enter onto the grounds, but I never believed that, for a rather large reason I will say later on. An elderly man about in his mid 60's stepped out onto the porch and signaled us to come closer, walking closer I could visibly recognize he had green eyes and a kind, yet sad smile. Wearing the traditional priest clothes I assumed he was the head Priest here. He looked at us and bowed his head slightly,

"Thank you all for showing up so soon, Father Brown has informed me you all are the best in this type of field" He spoke softly, almost weary like. He allowed us inside as he continued to speak,

"Father Brown will meet with us shortly, he is helping the children in the back. Would you like some tea?" He asked as he took us threw a large living room, filled with crosses, much more than an average church. The front had a spiral staircase that led up to a second level and giant stained glasses adorned the walls. The atmosphere felt a bit off though. The elderly priest then took us to a seating area, a large coffee table stood in the middle of two brown couches across from one another within the area. After taking a seat the man asked a woman, that looked like she worked there as well, to brew some tea for us, then proceeded to sit down and formally introduce himself,

"My name is Father Donovan, I am the Pastor and owner of this church for over 40 years now." He spoke quietly, peering at us. Mai spoke first,

"My name is Mai, this is Masako, Naru and (Y/N). We came here as soon as John told us to. What seems to be the problem?" She asked curiously. Father Donovan sighed and leaned back against the couch, tiredly.

"This church, the area it was built on, it is becoming unholy once again, I am not sure how, but much more sinister things have been happening around here.-" I cut him off,

"I knew it, Churches are never as safe as people presume" I cross my arms. Mai glances at me and elbows me to shush me, I grunt in response. Father Donovan looks at me,

"Churches and Holy Lands are indeed safe. I just do not know what is going on, even Father Brown is having trouble explaining what could be happening. There has been many possessions with the children and folks who attend here. Not just normal possessions of certain spirits, but burning, screaming, harmful possessions. People disappearing. Apparitions appearing and disappearing. Glowing eyes. This church was the safest around, but someone, or something is messing it up, somehow, the land is becoming less holy, less pure." He grabs the bridge of his nose and squeezes it, clenching his eyes shut. Naru seemed preoccupied looking up at the second level and  Mai looked absolutely terrified, Masako seemed on edge. I was just about to ask some follow up questions until there was a sudden loud scream from outside, sounding as if from a child. I quickly spring up and run towards the sound, followed by the others. Throwing open the door I skid to a stop, eyes widened at the sight before me. A small child, about 5 years old, was floating up, screaming her lungs out as a man was throwing holy water on her reciting the bible verses, there was a sudden flash and a loud "Watch Out!" as i was shoved into the ground. 

"Ughh..."I groan, slowly sitting up rubbing my head, only to hear a high pitched whistle, followed by another flash of light and something course threw the child, making her jolt then fall to the ground, I quickly dive after her and catch her in my arms so she wouldn't get hurt. Sitting on my knees I check her pulse and breathing, making sure she was alright. The next thing I know a man was squatting next to me,

"Oi, are you two aright?" The man asked with an Australian accent. Turning to look at the man my (E/C) met with ocean blue ones. I felt a sudden burning in my cheeks, taking in exactly who was next to me. He was about my height, with blue eyes and golden blond hair, he was wearing a priest outfit as well and he was cute, like, really, really cute. 

"U-Uh y-yea, We are both ok..." I replied, stuttering. Father Donovan came to our side,

"Father Brown! Are you alright?! What happened?!" He asked, I mentally face palmed myself,

so, this golden Australian boy, was John. 

This, will be a hell of a time.

(Authors Note: I know it is short and bad, I am sorry, I will try to make a better one tomorrow)