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I hopped out of my truck, before going to the trunk to get my bags, after a school trip to France, I was finally home.
Of course most of the days there, I saw shadows out of the corner of my eyes, and nightmares every night when I supposed to be studying the culture.
I went into the house, placing my stuff in the living room when Carlos ran to me, hugging me tightly.
"Your home!" He said happily.
"I missed you squirt." I said ruffling his hair smiling.
"Where's Julie by the way?" I asked.
"In the garage." He said as I nodded.
The garage? No one has been in there since mom died, so I made my way outside and to the door, the music suddenly stopped as I popped my head in.
"Jay?" I asked as I saw her holding a cross along with three cute boys.
"Em! You're home!" Julie yelled jumping on me before I even stepped 4 feet in the door.
"I am. Um, who's your friends?" I asked.
They all look at me like I've seen a ghost, causing me to raise a brow.
"You can see them?" Julie asked as I looked confused.
"Yeah. Jules have you been drinking coffee at 3 in the morning again, I told you that's not healthy."
"No! I haven't not since Monday... look they're ghosts! And they're in a band called Sunset Curve." Julie told me.
does she see them like i do? I thought as one of the boys leaned over.
"Tell your friends." He said as I gave my little sister a look.
"Just search it up!" Julie groaned.
"Fine. Okay. I was going to say I believe you but." I said taking out my phone.
"Sunset Curve." I mumbled typing it in.
"Says here you died from food poisoning while eating street dogs... ever heard of salad?" I asked the boys.
Two of them were staring at me with mouths wide opened as the blonde haired boy had a regular look on his face.
"Uh, I'm Emilia but most people call me Em." I said holding out my hand.
"Alex." Alex said shaking my hand.
"Guys!" Julie snapped at the other two.
"Oh, uh, Reggie." Reggie the boy with the darkest hair said as I nodded.
"I'm Luke." He said giving a small wave.
"So their ghosts? We lived here for 18 years, how come we're seeing them now?" I asked.
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Old Souls ||Luke Patterson||
Fanfiction"that's what you get for eating street dogs, that were cooked on a car engine"
