There (Haunted)

Chapter sixty-three

"Harry! Harry!" I scream and rush into the lounge.

I reach the arched doorway and see Harry standing there with a confused expression on his face. But I run up to him and pull him into a tight hug just because at least it wasn't him who Aaron was saying would go.

"Aaron is the devil's son." Harry catches me by surprise, I slowly let go of him and back away.

"How do you know that?" I stop.

"I can hear them Becca. I can't see them but I can hear them in my head and in your head talking to you. What's happening Becca?" Harry looks worried.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Because I thought I was going mad, I knew you could see ghost but I was waiting for them to pop up in front of me but it never happened."

"How long have you heard these voices?"

"Since Williams death."

"This is really confusing me, I'm sorry Harry but I can't help you, I can't even help myself. Wait can you talk to them?"

"I think so, I mean I haven't tried yet."

"Well try to talk to William, he might be able to help. I'll be back, I just need to get something from my room."

I rush upstairs and go into my room and grab a pair of ear phones and dark sunglasses, I begin to walk out when I realise opposite me the spare room door is wide open, I walk a bit closer to see that all of the furniture of Abigail's that used to be there are no completely gone.

"Mum, why is the spare room door open? I thought you wanted to keep it locked because of Abi- the ghost?" I shout out.

"Sweetheart, what ghost? I know you would love the house to be haunted but it isn't." My mum shouts back from her room.

What the hell? Why can't my mum remember Abigail and more importantly where did that ghost go?

I enter the spare room and look around, completely empty. I walk over to the little door that leads to the basement.

I try to open it.

Locked.

Great. Well it's obvious isn't it? I look around for the key but it's nowhere.

Wait a minute... Aaron wasn't talking about a person he was going to take away it was the ghosts of my house!

I run down stairs and out of the front door, shoving the glass's and earphones in my pocket as I run down the land to Aaron's house.

After a little while I finally get there, I run through the front door and shouting Aaron's name.

But not a single reply.

I search even single room, still calling his name. I run upstairs and even into the room where I see a bundle of bodies where their ropes have snapped over the years, come to think about it why hasn't anyone came to clear up the house?

Obviously someone ran out screaming.

I stand there panting at the sight, the smell is awful. The sight of the four dead bodies didn't have much affect on me, they didn't look real, so I convince myself they're not as no young child should see such a sight. But I'm not here to see then, I've come to find Aaron.

So I continue to run around the deserted house calling for Aaron.

But he doesn't answer, there is no proof he's here, he would of seen me by now.

So after several attempts I decide to give up and walk back home.

When I get it I'm greeted by Harry.

"I spoke to William, he told me that Aaron is so powerful that he erased any memory of the ghosts of your house from anyone's memory, like your mum's, brothers, Julie and you dad's boss, so he won't ask you any questions about your house. But he doesn't know why I can hear them." Harry tells me.

"Oh." Is all I can say. "I guess we'll never know why you can hear them then, I'm guessing it's just a gift."

I laugh and sit down, maybe now I can just get on with my life now without the stress of getting killed now that Rose, Aaron and Charles can't bother me even if I try looking for them.

(hey so this is a kinda double update here, enjoy. My last update was for yesterday and this one will be for tomorrow and after that will be a kinda every single thing is based on a true events so yeah I will be doing that one Saturday!)