Chris thought her life couldn't get any worse, losing her mom the night they got into a huge fight, her little sister shutting out the one thing that made her who she was, and the rest of her family acting like they're moving on, but she knows they...
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"You can't be right by doing wrong, and you can't be wrong by doing right."
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Have you ever had such a bad anxiety attack, where breathing just seemed to be something hard to do, but you know your body needs that air to function it's only because you brain can't focus on the one simple task? That was how Chris felt at the moment after transporting with the boys to Mr. Wilson's house, and that's how she still felt as leaned against the stair railing as the boys ignored her rather looking around at what their ex-band member did over the years.
"Bobby's house is ridiculous. Have you seen these platinum records?" Alex said as he pointed to towards one of the records earning, Reggie and Luke's attention. "Platinum?" Reggie asked.
"He recorded, My Name is Luke!" Luke turned towards his band mates angrily, "My name is Luke!" Making sure to insinuate the my part, Chris finally was happy to say that her breathing was able to regulate itself to a somewhat normal pace. Yet, before she could do anything the front door opened revealing a man, that the four knew all too well.
"Oh no!" Chris whispered before trying to find a place to hide. "It's him!" Reggie pointed towards Bobby, again ignoring their friends dilemma.
Bobby not noticing the ghost or the girl who was still next to the stairs, hoping in some miracle he wouldn't happen to see her. "Hey, Carrie. I'm gonna meditate."
"He wears sunglasses indoors."
Chris heard Carrie yell something, but it was very auditable as her heart was beating in her ears at the moment. "Cool." He responded, but stopped at the stairwell, slowly taking his sunglasses off, as he looked at what he thought was a ghost. "Reese?" The four band mates looked at the man, who was just in shock at the moment.
"Umm...Hi?" Chris waved at the man awkwardly.
With a shake of his head Bobby ran up the stairs while muttering to himself, "Nope, she is not real. Get it together Trevor! Get. It. Together." Once he was gone the boys turned towards the girl, who was still standing there, not really understand what had just occurred.
"Oh, hey Chris! How'd you get here?" Reggie asked with his usual smile on his face, forgetting about the situation at the moment. "Why did he call me Reese?" Was all that she could say at the moment, as the three members just looked at each other, still hesitant to bring up their past friend, even though in a sense she is right in front of them.
Luke just shocked his head, before turning back in the direction Bobby went. "Time for his past to haunt him." As both him and Reggie ran up the stairs, ignoring Chris, while Alex stopped behind them. "Wait!" He yelled, causing the two boys to stop and look at him.
"Let's not rush this. You know, it's my... It's my first time haunting someone. I wanna make it special." Alex smiled at the boys, before he realize what he said was kind of lame. "Ok."
