Evelina Nilsson, a target for violent experiences from spirits. When she meets the GAC, she does a lockdown with them and her life seems to return to normal. A year later, they return with a job offer and she accepts, later telling them of her dabbl...
I looked out the window as we drove towards the house then I felt a hand grab my own and smiled at Zak, since he was driving this time.
"Here we are." Aaron said and I looked at the old house of San Antonio, Texas.
"It's beautiful." They nodded and we got out then I fixed my sweater.
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We went to the door then I stopped as a wave of emotion hit me.
"Lina?"
"This house is full of sadness, regret, guilt, rage. It's not good." I said and leaned on the railing as Aaron filmed me.
"Just give me a moment." I whispered and Zak nodded then knocked on the door, the man opening it.
"Eric Jones?"
"Yes. Is she alright?"
"She's just more in tune with the spirits and can feel the emotions of the house." I smiled and stood then we went inside but I had to sit.
"So, can you tell us about the most recent death?" Zak asked and I saw Mrs Jones take a shaky breath.
"We have three children, though one year ago we had four. Two sets of twins, both girl boy sets. Last year, one year ago next week, our eldest daughter took her own life. She was gorgeous, amazing, and the best thing that could have happened to our family." I nodded and looked at the remained three children.
"Did you notice anything different with your sister before she died?" I asked and the girl, Taylor, nodded.
"Luna was born on a lunar eclipse with our brother Leo, she was always happiest during full moons and when she was stargazing. We went out one night to star gaze but it was a full moon as well, I had planned it that way for her. Anyway, instead of being relaxed and smiling like she always would, she started crying and refused to talk to me." She said and wiped her tears but I froze as I felt pain in my arm.
"Lina?" Nic called me but I shook my head.
"Uh, how um... How did Luna take her life?"
"She cut from her wrists to her elbows." Her brother, Tyson, said and I nodded.
"My arms are hurting, wrist to elbow. Luna, if you're here with me, please take my hand and talk to me." I said as Zak explained what I was to the family. I felt a cold presence in my hand then smiled.
"Luna, your family misses you. They love you and I need you to let them know you're here. Luna, my name is Evelina. I'm a light witch, I'm going to be here in this house with my friends. If you need your family-" I stopped as the cold surrounded my entire body then I felt regret and guilt and depression and anxiety wash over me, making me cry.
"She doesn't want you to hate her, she wants you to understand how this affected her, that she didn't want to take this way out but she didn't want to burden you. She's here, Luna is here and she's watching over you." I said and wiped my tears then Taylor gave a sob laugh.
"Luna, we don't hate you. We love you and miss you, we understand why you did this but you wouldn't have burdened us." She said and I felt the emotions change.
"There's someone else here. A darker person, a darker entity that's keeping her here." I said and cleared my throat.
"She's trapped here, but I'll make you a promise. I'll get her free and she'll rest, I promise." The family nodded then Mrs Jones smiled.
"Thank you." I reached over and grabbed her hand then smiled.
"I recently lost my dad, the last of my living blood family, I have nothing but these guys and my dog left. Luna has all of you here waiting for her to show you, to prove that she's still here. She's there waiting for you to come to the other side. She's understanding that you want her happy but this darker spirit is keeping that from happening. I promise on my magic, I'll release your daughter." They nodded then Zak cleared his throat.
"Louisa, do you mind telling us why she took her life?"
"She was bullied. She was bullied by so many people in her school all because she was unique. She loved music, photography, and art. Those were her passions but the others at her school saw that as wrong and tortured her for it." I nodded then her brother Leo handed me a letter.
"This was all that we had left after she was cremated." I read over the letter and felt a lump form in my throat then handed it to Zak.
"Do you have a picture?" I whispered and Taylor handed me a framed photo of a girl version of Leo. Blonde, green eyes, fair skin, and a beautiful smile. I looked at the camera then held up the photo and cleared my throat.
"This girl is gorgeous, just like her mother said. She was killed, not by a razor, but by those who were jealous of her beauty and heart and passions. Do not ever bully someone because if they kill themselves, you're responsible and you're a murderer. If you fear someone you know will take their own life, the greatest gift one could ever receive, please talk to them and try to help them. Luna Jones, though I didn't know her, was an exceptional girl with a family that loved her, few friends who cared for her, and people who looked up to her. So if you bullied her, you killed her." I said and the family thanked me as we began the second part of the interviews.
