Tommy

~Bailey's pov~

Ever since I was a little girl I always had a friend name Tommy that was always at my house.
I was about eight when things turned to the worst. Tommy would get mad easily and destroy my room and he would always scream at me.
When he starts throwing stuff I start to cry which made him sad. So he would clean my room up and comfort me and help me calm down.

Years have passed and I learned that Tommy is fifteen and will always be fifteen, he told me how he died in this house which scared me a lot.

~years later~

I'm fifteen now and Tommy is traped in my house till he passes on I guest, but Tommy told me he isn't the only ghost in this house.

Tommy: There are demons in this house that wants to hurt you and that because of me they haven't been able too.

Me: Wait so you are saying that there is demons in my house and wants to hurt me, why me?

Tommy: Its because your parents are demon worshippers and they want you to join them but you told then no so now they want to force you. I will not let that happen.