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prologue;

it was just a typical friday night for a teenager and her boyfriend. a new apartment, some horror movies and bottles of budweiser.

                     what could possibly go wrong?

but, if you were the boy who lived in this apartment before them, if your girlfriend was once lying dead on the very floor those two were sat upon, if you had found a gun and murdered the person who killed the your love, if the pressure got too much for you to handle, if you shot yourself; would you be in peace watching two people in love, like you and your girlfriend once were? or would you want to have a little fun?

    

    that was exactly what I planned to do, for my honey, victoria, who's soul decayed one hundred years ago.

    

    because here was the house of the ghost, ashton

                                                                                                     fletcher

                                                                                                                      irwin.

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did i seriously just make ashton a one hundred year old ghost who shot himself?

yes, i did.