Specter

Twenty Four//Doppelgänger.

\\Emma//

We've found countless of souls seeking revenge on the one who stole their lives. Everyone, from kids to adults wants to be happy and move on. They want their families to know that their lives have come to an end. They want that proper burial service and I will make that happen. It doesn't matter how much power it takes I will help them.

I've taught every magic ability I've received over my ghostly months. It was hard teaching the little minds, but we've done it. Much more practice is needed, but that's for them to work on.

"Emma..." I heard a boy whisper.

"Hmmm?" I turn around, facing Niall sadden eyes. "What is it Niall?" I ask in concern.

He sits down at the circular table and places his head in his hands, "when am I going to see Louis?" He mumbled.

I sighed, "I swear we're going to find him. I won't let Liam destroy everything-- something great has to come from this." I really won't let Liam get away with this. I want someone to be happy out of this whole situation. I know how much Niall loves Louis. He doesn't have to say it because his eyes speaks for him.

"I just needed to hear that someone still cares other than me." He looks up and I smile saying, "of course I care because I feel empty, too and I can't figure out why. If I can't help myself I want to help someone."

Niall gave me a weak satisfied smile before saying, "Thank you, Em." Niall stands from his seat and walks out the room.

I walk out the room also and see the newbies chatting. They're smiling and happy to see some new faces. They're happy to know they're not alone in this cold dark place.

"Emma!" Daisy, the blue eyed beauty yelled, waving me over. Daisy is sixteen and Liam killed her and her little sister Felecia. They've been in Limbo for three months now.

I smile and walk over to her as she sits on the floor with her sister. "Wassup?" I asked, sitting down beside her.

"I'm polishing Felicia toes and she's all like my skin doesn't match that color." She mimics her little sister voice. "But her skin doesn't have a color because she's pale and dead."

I open my mouth and close it. I look over to Felicia and tears start to swell up in her gray eyes. "I hate you." She hissed at Daisy. She stood to her feet and stormed off up the stairs.

I looked back at Daisy scowling. "That was rude and very mean to say to your little sister. She's trying to make the best out of this and you're knocking her spirit down. So you need to go upstairs and apologize." I scolded her.

She huffed and rolled her eyes. "Ok." She stands to her feet and walk pass me and up the stairs where her little sister ran to.

I sighed and looked over seeing someone standing over me. I looked up and saw Harry smiling down at me.

"Nice parenting, Em." He says, sitting down Indian style next to me.

I chuckle, "who would've thought parenting would be this hard?"

"You're doing well for your first time."

"Well, tha--" before I could finish the doorbell rung and I looked at the door as the loud talking ceased and whispers started to come forward.

Harry and I stand to our feet and I look at him with the frown settling into his forehead. "Who could that be?" I asked and he shrugged, walking away towards the door.

"Shh," I tell the whispers, "remember what I taught you all I hope you've been practicing because we have no idea who this could be." They nod and I walk over to Harry as he peeps out of the peep hole.

I watch as Harry looked through the peep hole. His mouth was agape as he fiddled with the door knob. I looked as he unlocked the door and before I even asked who was at the door he pulled it open. Harry broad body blocked whoever stepped in only leaving me to see feet.

"Who's that?" I asked, sneaking around Harry. I gasped when I saw the tiny boy wrap his arms around Harry in complete joy.

"I'm so happy to see you!" Harry enthused. I stared in complete shocked as the two hugged.

I watched as another pair of feet made their way through the door. Rocking all black as I looked up to the all too familiar face.

I pulled Harry and Louis apart then pushed Harry. "What have you done?" I barked and he looked at me flabbergasted.

My squad stood up in defense as objects started to float around the room. Liam stared in complete and utter shock as we glared at him with revenge and determination.

"What are you doing?" Louis barked at us, covering Liam.

"Babe?" I heard Niall croak out and I can hear the pain in his voice.

"Ni, please tell them to stop!" Louis pleaded. Tears slide down his pale cheeks as he guarded the killer.

"What are you doing?" Niall asked, "Why are you blocking him?"

"Because he isn't the killer, he isn't that Liam!" Louis said. Liam stood there completely paralyzed and confused, letting Louis block him from the rage he's about to face.

I frown, "what are you talking about?" I yelped, "There is only one Liam in this world!"

Louis nose flared as he glared at me, "he has a doppelgänger, and he's dead like the rest of us."

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