Random Imagines

Shane Madej// Fear

"For today's episode of Buzzfeed Unsolved, Shane, Y/n and I are going to Rolling Hills Asylum." Ryan spoke time the viewers through the camera.

Ryan's the believer, Shane's the Skeptic, and I'm the middle man. I believe that there are ghosts, but I don't believe in evil spirits, like demons.

We filmed our intro and headed out to the Asylum. It was definitely creepy. I'm not looking forward to our individual investigations.

The ride there was nice, at least I enjoyed it.
Once we got there, we started filming. I had my camera in hand, ready to go.

"We all set?" Shane asked me.

"Yeah. We're good!" I smiled.

Shane smiled back at me and my heart raced. We've worked together for almost 4 years and somehow I'm just now realizing how pretty his smile is.

A couple of nights ago, I had a romantic dream about Shane and I woke up feeling SO different about him.  Now, whenever we're close I get all fluttery and nervous.

"Cool. We should head in."

I agreed with him and we started filming.

Everything was fine. There were little taps and shit here and there, but nothing too big. - that's what she said- okay focus.

So oddly, all three of us are just rubbing our bellybuttons and beings weirdos.

I suddenly felt a chill go past me and my arm hairs stood up.

I froze, but quickly regained myself.

"Did you guys feel that?" I asked.

"Wind!" Shane laughed.

"Then why didn't you guys feel it?" I rubbed my arm.

"She's got a point." Ryan smiled.

I felt normal most of the time, with some little jumps.

When Ryan turned on the spiritbox however, I scared again.

"Hi, is there anyone here with us that would like to speak to us? I'm ryan,"

"Y/n"

"Shane." We called putting our names.

There was inaudible noises at first.

"Can you repeat that please?"

"She dreams about Shane" a male voice run out.

My eyes went wide.

"She dreams about Shane?" Ryan repeated. 

"Not only did we get a name, we got a sentence."

"Who is she?" Shane asked, even though he doesn't believe.

"Next. To you." It paused.

Shane looked at me and I stared at the ground.

"This room freaks me out." I stood up and left, one of the cameramen following me.

"Did you actually have a dream about Shane?" He whispered to me.

I nodded my head. "I don't know why, I just did." I gulped.

Shane and ryan came out and Shane came over to me.

"It was only once, I'm sorry." I spoke before he did.

"It's okay, you can't control your dreams, y/n. Are you okay? That was probably spooky for you."

"It was. But I'm fine. Really. I've encountered spirits before. Nothing has really terrified me yet." I awkwardly laughed. Why do I feel like I'm jinxing myself?