Hunter's P.O.V
I know what I just saw had to be fake. She can't be back, she's dead. Someone is definitely fucking with me.
I walk into my room and slammed my door.
What the hell do I do? The boys can't know about this, they'll just think I'm insane, she can't know because then there's a lot of unexplained shit after.
Suddenly I hear someone yell, I look out my window to see her, I calmed down a bit, but only because I'm curious as to why she is calling me.
I open the window, and raise my eyebrow at her.
She looks at me for a while before she says in the deepest voice she can muster. "Why are you so mad, young man?"
This girl is everything but normal.
I rolled my eyes and then closed the window, it was rude of me to not answer her question but if I did, like I said it'd be a long day.
I went and called up a close friend.
"Hey? What's up? You never call me." She asked. Her voice instantly calmed me.
"Some shit is happening at my house with her room and a photo, I know I might sound like a bitch but this is my little sister. I don't know if someone is pranking me." I said all in one breath.
"Oh okay okay, take a deep breath and wait for me I'll be there in an hour." She said and then hung up.
Seriously what the fucking shit is going on?
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