Hey! lol Thanks for checking this out and i hope you enjoy it. I have a fascination with the movie Thirteen Ghosts and I figured I would write a fanfiction :) Anyway enjoy!
Disclaimer: Thirteen Ghosts and all it's characters do not belong to me, only Kyra.

Chapter 1:
She could sense it, the aura's of 11 ghosts close by. And they weren't happy- go - lucky feelings either. Only one of kindness and love could be found amongest the endless anger and bloodlust.12.

All 12 were together and now all that was needed was the Broken Heart, which Kyra was sure was close. She tightened her grip on the stering wheel and let out a frustraited sigh. Why couldn't people leave the dead alone?

It would save her a lot of radio that was usually on full blast, was silent to help her concentrate, the wind blowing through her dark red locks.
Kyra loved her car, a british racing greean 1980 Jaguar, and took pride in it. She had both windows down and the air cranked up to try and stay awake.

She had been driving for almost a day and a half. Kyra heard from other spirits that Cyrus Kriticos, billionare, was hunting specific entities and trapping them.
She nknew what that meant and she quickly started to pack her things while thanking the spirits, and ran to her car, never looking back. In her haste, Kyra ran every red light and went over the speed limit on more then one occasion.

It was a miracle that she hadn't been pulled over yet but she was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth and thanked her stars. Almost there. A smile found it's way on her full, pink lips, giving her the appearence that made her look younger then she was. Her bright, sky blue eyes light up.

So very close.
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Why did he take that job again? Oh yeah... Money!

Dennis Rafkin ran his hand over his head and sighed with annoyence. He was dressed as a electrical technician, a bright orange jumpsuit. His plan was to enter the house and get the money owed to him by Cyrus Kriticos, then get the hell out of there.

As he was walking up to the large glass house, Dennis noticed a women with blood red hair. It reached to about mid thigh and curled at the ends. She was standing at the door, hands on her wide hips, her back to him. He paused and hungerly drank up her figure with his blue eyes, a small waist but wide hips that connected to a great ass and finally to long toned legs.
She wore tight jeans that hugged her luscious curves perfectly and a simple form fitting black t-shirt.

Dennis cleared his throat, trying to clear his head of some very 'dirty' thoughts.
It must have caught the women's attention because she quickly turned to face him taking a defencive stance 'Must have had some training' He thought to himself.

Dennis was finally able to see her face and he wasn't dissappointed. She was beautiful.

Pixie features with pink full lips and brilliant sky blue eyes. She was a sight to see in this horrible atmosphere.
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A sudden noise alerted her of a presence behind her.
Kyra silently cursed at herself for letting her guard down and not sensing the person's approach. She turned swiftly and was met with blue eyes, a shade darker then her own, attached to a very cute guy wearing a orange jumpsuit?

She scaned is outfit with a delicately raised eyebrow and then looked into his eyes and held his gaze. A nagging feeling in the back of her mind told her of what he was, of his gift. The confusion that was in her light eyes turned to understanding and her lips turned up in a polite smile.
"Hello" she said softly, know he could still hear her even from the little distance between them.

He looked dazed for a second but seemed to snap himself out of it. He smiled slightly and replied in the same soft tone " Hi Miss" The man walked closer to her until he was a couple feet in front of her.
" Is there a reason you're dreesed up as such, or do you make it a habit to wear bright orange jumpsuits in the middle of the night?" she asked lightly, a teasing tonme in her voice. He smiled embarrassingly, scratching the back of his head with his free hand, a flshlight currently being held in his right hand.

"Uh... I'm an electrical technician and i got a call about a house cutting off all the power in the town." Even as the words left his mouth they both knew he was lying. Kyra chuckled " It's not very nice to lie, now is it?"
She gave him a look and he looked to his left shyly, a blush lightly dusting his cheeks. He swallowed and regained some courage, turning back to her "I'm Dennis Rafkin. You are?"
There yes locked again and she got the distinct feeling that shaking hand was out of the question. " I'm Kyra Hines, nice to meet you Dennis" She indroduced with a bright smile, though it appeared to be strained.

This mans aura was filled with an anxiousness, like at any given moment he could make a run for it. She didn't blame him, even without the ability to sense the afterlife, the area gave off a scary vibe. Kyra could sense that his power was not as strong as hers, so he most likely couldn't feel all the hate and rage the surrounded the house. It was beating down on her and since she was running on barely any sleep, a quick nap whenever she stopped for food.

It didn't help.

She sighed to herself and rubbed her tired eyes with her right hand while the left ran through her long hair, massaging her scalp to relieve tension.

This was going to be a long night, so it was time to skip the pleseantries, even though Dennis was really cute. " Ok I know that you have a gift, you can sense spirits of the dead. And since this house belongs to Cyrus Kriticos, who has been hunting down ghosts, I'm curious about what you're doing here" she said in a rush. Dennis's eyes widened, he looked at everything else around him but her.

Kyra didn't want to make the man more uncomfortable then he already was but this was a serious problem.
She closed the distance between them and put her hand just above his cheek. Gettinf his attention like she knew she would, her look softened " I understand how you feel but you really need to help me out before-"

Kyra's words were cut off when she saw 2 cars heading their way through the forest.'God damn it. I swear someone up there hates me' She cursed in her head, her night just got a lot worse.

Thanks for reading and I hope you liked the first chapter. Please review, anykind, as long as you do lol. I'm sorry if it was too short, let me know and i'll try to write more :)
Love Kina1234