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"Get out of my head" I say out loud

"But I want to stay here" he whispers

"Your not real!" I yell

"I'm as real as it gets" he proclaims.

"Leave me alone Luke!" I yell

There is a cold breeze in the house. All the doors in the house slam. A photo falls off the wall. I close my eyes in fear as I feel my body tremble. I'm frozen on my couch with my knees up. It's not real. It's not real. It's not real.

"Look at me" Luke says

I resist at opening my eyes. I cant. I won't. I open them.

"Why did you even play that silly game" he says staring into my eyes. He stands in front of me forcing me to look at him. He looks down at me smiling.

He was referring to the Ouija board. I don't why I did it, if it meant all this I wouldn't have played it.

"Yes you would have" he says

I forgot he can read my thoughts. He's probably reading them right now.

"I am" he says

Then leave me alone. Get out of my head. Just leave.

"As you wish" he says

He's gone in the blink of an eye. He's gone? Is he really? I slowly get up from the couch. I fell the coldness of the tile through my socks. I shiver. It's still cold in here. I walk over to the broken glass. I bend down to pick up the broken photo off the ground. I decide to get a broom. Something didn't feel right. I stop in my footsteps. He isn't gone I can feel it.

I just ignore it. He would have appeared by now. Maybe he did leave? I turn on the light to the cleaning room were all my cleaning supplies were.

"Boo!" A voice yells

I jump and turn around to find Luke standing there with a cocky smile.

"Miss me?" He asks with an evil chuckle.

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