Chapter 2: a ghost?!

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When I awoke it was very dark and cold, I noticed it had rained. I was still in the alley and my head was pounding, guess I should go home for now then i'll figure out what happened.   

"ugh!!" I groan getting up my chocolate like hair fall into my face, I use my fingers to pull it behind my ear, then I start walking home. My clothes are soaked from the rain along with the ends of my short hair, "Could today get any better?" I sarcastically think to myself as I arrive at my front door. I feel something cold behind me. Probably just the wind I think to myself, then walk into my house, I should get dressed into some dry clothes. The front door swings open then slams close behind me! I let out a small shriek, then lock the door so it wouldn't happen again, I relax and head to my room to get dressed. All the sudden I hear a crash it sounded like it came from the kitchen, I get dressed into a silk white dress,then head to my kitchen to investigate. A bowl had fallen onto the floor,I let out a small sigh and clean it up.

"I just want to relax on my day off of school!!"I angrily shout at no one, but I heard a voice, it sounded like a young boy, I turn around and come face to face with...a ghost?!! I let out a scream seeing him. 

"Are you scared?" he laughed at me, what did he want from me?

" Why would I be scared of a 4 year old?!" I say with confidence, why was he in my house, I should get him out I say to myself.

"I'm not 4!!!!" he yells while stomping his foot. I laugh at how childish he acted, maybe he won't hurt me. I still want him out of my house, suddenly his necklace caught my eye, it was a green glow stick. Could he have been the thing behind the dumpster?I start to sweat nervously, my body became shaky, I'm filled with fear and worry, what does he want from me?!! 

the ghost POV**

the women that I've been stalking for about a year now has finally found me, god she's beautiful. I hope that I didn't scare her, she looks at me after my little fit she becomes shaky, maybe she's never seen a ghost before? I should say something,

"You gonna do something or just stand there like an idiot?" I ask, was I too mean? oh well!

"What is your PROBLEM? I just want you out of my house!"She yells rather harshly at me, oh god was it the bowl? I just want to be her friend, I back up a little and yell back,

"My problem? I did nothing so why ya yelling at me?!!" I protest.



(word count 468 hope you guys like this story 




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