Lila Andrew's Guide to the Afterlife

I didn’t plan on dying three days before Halloween, especially not at High School. Being forever remembered as “that girl who literally got killed at school” wasn’t high on my top-ten list of ways to die. Not that I had such a list. Hello. That would be totally morbid.

I most certainly didn’t plan on waking up as a ghost near my body next to one really annoying British transfer student (does it matter that he's hot? No. Absolutely not). Unfortunately for me, the jerk is one of the few people who can actually see me.

But I didn’t get murdered for any ol’ reason. No. I was murdered because some creep (who most definitely needed a nice cozy white jacket) planned on sacrificing my spirit on Halloween in order to raise a demon. Lovely. Now we only have three days to find out who the creep is and how to avoid my soul from becoming shish kabob.

If only the British jerk and I could manage to refrain from murdering each other (is it possible to murder a ghost?) in the meantime.

A/N: Hey guys! I'm doing this for NaNoWriMo, so I'm going to try to add a chapter a day! Please vote and comment and yada yada if you like it :) X O X O Elle