I woke up the next day tired and lazy. I didn't feel like getting up, it was barely like 8 or so. I turned on the tv and watched the Rugrats. I checked my phone I had two texts one from my friend, Donna, and the other from, Lauren. Both text said we miss you and come and visit. I didn't answer them I didn't feel like socializing today.
For some reason my room got kinda cold. Not the unbearable type but the type that give you chills down your back. It felt odd. I had to ignore it it was probably something stupid because this house was so ancient.
"Honey is that you?" I heard my mom. Now where can her room be? I tried looking for it on the top floor.
"Her room is two doors down"
I turned to see if it was my dad or something. There was no one. Odd. I decided to follow what it said. And to my luck she was there.
"Hey mom" I said. She was already dressed up in clothing and had her make up done.
"Kenny today Imma go to work, your dad already left"
"Work? But you quit to come over here" I titled my head
"Oh no! Dear I didn't I asked if I can get moved to the nearest site here"
"Oh" I felt weak
"Is it okay that you stay here by your self right" she didn't asked she stated.
I gulped,"Y-yeah it's fine"
"Okay good. Well bye sweet pea" she left the room then I heard an engine go off. She left me here. Alone! I'm going to die.
"No your not, stop being a scary cat"
"Who was that?" I looked around my mothers room
"If I show you, you promise not to do anything unrational?"
I nodded, even though I knew I would scream my head off. Right after I nodded my head. This figure started appearing in front of me. Omigod it was the same boy from yesterday! I felt my eyebrows furrow, my mouth open, and I couldn't move. I felt like I was gonna scream. My lungs burned because of me holding my breath. As soon as I was about to scream his pale-ish hand covered my mouth, it was cold.
"Don't scream. I know this seems out of the ordinary. But I swear I won't hurt you and I mean it" his silvery voice spoke. His eyes softened and it seemed to calm me down. He let go.
I was just speechless. My breathing quickened, I felt my heart beat faster. No, no, no stop breathe, breathe. This happens to me a lot, I get anxiety when I go to school or if I hear pretty girl laugh behind me or when I get over whelmed, but I have to breathe.
"What's wrong? I'm sorry Ms. I am" he quietly spoke as he began to fade away again.
"N-no don't go!" I stuttered I tried grabbing his arm but I think he was almost to vanished had my hand slipped through. He looked at me and began to reappear. "I'm sorry about that that just happens a lot sometimes, it's okay" I tried to smile
"Oh okay Ms. . .?" He looked at me
"Oh my name is Kennedi Valdez"
"Your name is Kennedi? But your a girl. Why are you named after the president?" he cocked his left eyebrow
"It also considered a girls name too. What's your Mr. Phantom boy?"
He rolled his, "Blake Morris"
"You have a nice name" I tried to be polite. I didn't know how to talk to ghosts, I barely know how to talk to people.
"Thanks?"
"Can I ask you two questions?"
"Okay"

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Ghost
ParanormalKennedi just moved into a 104 year old house. This house has secrets and she is gonna find out. [ON HOLD-ISH WILL GET LITTLE TO NO UPDATES]