This is a story I wrote in class I'm thinking of adding more and turning this into a real story I'll try to fill you in on details if i decide to turn this into a full on story comment if you think i should turn this into a full story and give me suggestions on things i should write I'll try to write them if i can
"Dean, come on wake up." I've tried to wake him up 20 times already, but he just won't wake up. Just then a horrible cold filled the room. Dean woke up shivering and looking at me. "Hey Rose, what's going on and why is it so cold in here?" "School is over Dean, I've been trying to wake you up for 20 minutes now," I said. Dean smiled and said, "Sorry Rose, come on, I'll buy you an ice cream to make it up to you." We were walking back to the house hand in hand, eating our blood ice cream, Dean suddenly stopped. "Dean what's wrong?", I asked, worried. "Someone's here," Dean said. "Show yourself," I shouted into the night, fangs extended. All of a woman with black hair and eyes, wearing a white dress covered in blood appeared, it was a ghost. I screamed and grabbed hold of Dean when it came toward us. "I want to go home," I whispered to Dean. We stood there a few more seconds, then took off running to the house never looking back. When we got to the house we searched for some information on the ghost. We couldn't find anything on her, so we just gave up. "Dean, I'm scared. What does she want?" "I don't know Rose, but we will find out, I'll make sure of it." We pushed the thought of the ghost out of our minds and went to sleep.
When I woke up the following morning Dean had already fixed breakfast for us. "Bloody pancakes, my favorite," I said smiling at Dean. "I fixed them to take our minds off the ghost." Just as he said that, the ghost spoke for the first time, "I want to take your boyfriend with me to the underworld." "Woah, didn't see that coming.", Dean said laughing. When the ghost spoke again, "Why do you laugh at me?", it screamed. "Like I would leave my beautiful girlfriend for you?", he said looking at me, I blushed. We both cast a spell to banish the ghost:
"Amor noster liberabt vos eatis off faciem tuam ut sit verum amoris expectaurerit ludicium tuum"
We said the spell we read in the book and watched her disappear. "Wow, that spell worked. What does it mean again Dean?" "Our love will set you free, go off where you're meant to be, true love waits for thee." "Well at least she's gone. Now we can live our lives without worries.", I said. "Or at least until the next ghost shows up." Dean said trying to scare me. "Not funny Dean." We set out for school holding hands, happy by each others side with no more worries to be rid of that horrible ghost forever.
