Chapter 4

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As he searched for the light switch he heard the door close behind him...

Lance felt something on the wall.  It was the light switch. Lance put on the light,  the room he was in was empty and very white.  "why does keith have a room like this in his house?" he asked himself.  Lance looked abit around in the room and walked to the door to leave,  there was nothing to see here after all. He tried to open the door But... The door wouldn't open.  He pulled and pushed,  nothing worked.  The door was probably locked from the outside.  "did keith do this? Is this a joke?" Lance thought and he tried to open the door again. Lance felt something cold on his shoulder. He looked behind him to see if it was something.

Lance eyes widened.  Standing before him was a white ghost like figure with beautiful long black hair.  "are you going to leave me again?" The 'ghost' said with a sweet and soft woman voice. "a-alice,  is t-that you?" he stuttered. The girl named Alice smiled at him.  "oh deary,  I missed you so much my dear Lance!" Alice hugged Lance.  She felt cold, nothing like he used to remember.  He used to remember that se was warm and calming. Alice slowly pulled lances hand away from the doorknob.  "oh my dear Lance,  please don't leave me again,  I missed you so much!" Lance quickly got his hand away from Alice.  "w-why are you here! I watched over you all those years,  you found a new boyfriend! And you died,  you got hit by a car.... You aren't really her!"

"Lance deary,  you still remember your curse do you?" she said completely ignoring what Lance just said.  "just say your own name or say you love me! We could be together again!" Lance slowly backed away into a corner.  "leave me alone! You're not her!" he slowly sunk to the ground,  tears welled up in his eyes.  Lance closed his eyes tightly hoping it would all go away.  "you're not her,  you're not her,  you're not her!" he kept repeating.

Lance felt something on his shoulder again.... This time it was something warm, something he remembered from before.... Lance slowly opened his eyes. It was keith,  keith was kneeling down in front of Lance.   he looked at him with a worried face as tears rolled over lances face.  "k-keith?" Lance asked slowly....

Sorry for taking so long with part 4.  I was busy with school and forgot to write.  I hope you don't mind😊

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