“Bro, Colby what do you think Ashton would say if he was here?”
“I don’t know him that well” I hear someone’s voice and I appear as a shadow apparition in front of the two alive males.
“Woah… who are you?” I whisper inaudibly the first time.
“What?” The black-headed male asked worried
“Ashton…” I whisper so they can barely hear me.
“Ash?!” I realize that the blonde male may be my brother, Sam
“Sammy?” I ask shyly
“Yeah that’s me… h-how are you here I just thought you went missing?” His voice barely above a whisper.
“I… uhhh- I wasn’t in the best place and before you ask yea I am dead and no you are not dreaming…” If a ghost could cry I would have no more tears left. I am crying (Mentally) from seeing my brother again. I left him unexpectedly, so now seeing him breakdown hurt me.
“Sammy wait don’t cry, I’ll explain more if you want?” I ask this as more of a question than an answer since I didn’t want to scare off his friend with the amount of answers I could give in the span of a minute.
“Umm Y-yeah that W-would be cool…”
“Well umm to sta-“ I heard a loud BANG and disappeared. Sam and his friend followed the sound as well. I reappeared as they entered the room.
“Ash what was that?” I look at him in shock
“I-I really don’t know but I might have a slight idea…” I whistle (though not that they could hear) and out came two small ghost children appear.
“What did you do and how did you do that?”
“Sam, I’m dead remember?” The ghost kids lead me over a puddle of purple goo.
(Sneak peak to the story I’m writing though I can’t post it cause I’m on mobile)