The Unseen(Book 1): The Suicide(bxb)(Ongoing)

I didn't know why I could see 'them'. They were not human. I knew it. A normal human would never wander around the street with their legs didn't touch the ground. A normal human would never walk with their head not on their neck but held by their hand or maybe no head at all. A normal human would never have a knife protruding from their chest and still could live like nothing happened. A normal human would never have a half smashed head with their brain revealed and still alive. These things are not human. I called them the unseen. No one could see them. Only me. And it's not as fun as in the other novel or drama claimed. When they needed to say something to the one alive that could never see them or hear them, they would come after me. And this is my story with the one you couldn't see. 'The Unseen'.