Chapter 4

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He simply nod and walked beside me out of the park.

This kid is rather strange.

Is he a ghost?

Oh god! Please no.

He's pale white , he might be a ghost.

I can't handle paranormal stuff , holy shit!!!

I should ru---

I was snapped out of my thoughts as I suddenly bumped into something hard on my face that made me stumble and fall.

"Ouch..., my head"

I groaned.

I looked up to see that I bumped into a lamp post.

The kid just stared at me.

Man!! He didn't help me.

Dafuq?!

He looked away as I saw him stare.

Wait, is he giggling?

Urrgghhh!

I stood up on my own and brushed of the dirt on my butt.

I glared at him and started walking again, he simply followed beside me.

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Finally , I arrived at my house.

I turned to the kid.

"Well, this is it."

I smiled at him and walked towards the gate.

I opened the door gate and stepped inside.

I looked back to where the kid was standing to say 'thanks' for the company and wave goodbye.

But then I saw nothing....

There was nothing but the darkness which made me jump a little.

Oh shit!! He really was a ghost.

I quickly ran towards the door and opened it immediately with my spare key.

I went inside and locked the door behind me frantically.

I sat down on the floor , sliding down my back at the now closed door.

So many things has happened in this night....

That ghost kid and

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.

.

Bryant.

I was scared, guilty and miserable.

I didn't understand my emotions.

Tears ... Were again threatening to fall but I managed to not let it spill.

I wobble to stand up and went my way up the stairs and into my bedroom on tip-toes .

Since, I don't want my mom and sister waking up.

As I got inside my bedroom , I didn't bother changing my clothes and just headed towards my bed.

I stared up at the ceiling and remembered everything that happened.

A tear fell down from my left eye and I immediately wiped it away.

Now that I think about it...

Why didn't that kid ask about my blood-stained clothes.

I sit-up and looked at my clothes and shockingly NOT A SINGLE SPOT OF BLOOD WAS THERE.

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