"Are you sure you wanna do this?" His blue eyes looking at me with uncertainty.
"You are not doing this alone." I said
He smiled as he parked upfront of the building. He opens his door with excitement as he heads to the back of the car.
"Here, hold this."
He takes out 2 flashlights, and a baseball bat.
"What's that going to do?" Looking at the bat in his hand.
"It's for your protection. If something happens to me, you will at least have something to fight with."
"Yeah like anything could really happen."
I sarcastically remarked.
He shuts the trunk and is soon up close and personal in front of me.
I noticed the little tiny blemishes that scattered slightly across his forehead, his eyes are so blue it's as if the sky was trapped in his irises, and the famous lip ring that's prominent against his flushed lip. My god he was beautiful.
"You know, staring isn't polite." He smirked.
"I know, but I just feel like if I don't take in every little detail about you, I'm afraid that I will never remember you."
"That's a crazy way of thinking, because I'm not going anywhere."
He kissed my forehand and hugged me.
After a brief moment he finally let go of me and said
"Now let's go find us some ghosts."
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Stockholm Asylum
Fanfiction"It's inevitable to deny my love for you. My soul is scattered into a million pieces because when i left, you still loved me ."
