Hateful Love

I run into the house to find a scared family huddled together in a corner. "You need to get out of here now," I whispered, walking slowly towards them. Their little boy ran over to me, tears running down his face. I picked him up and handed him to his mother. "Let's go."

They followed me out of the house, and I made sure they were off the street before I turned and walked back into the house. I started looking through certain things in the house trying to find anything that could tell me something about this ghost.

Suddenly, the front door opened and I turned and pointed my gun at whatever was there. "Woah," someone said. "And what are you doing here?"