a/n: this is my first story I hope it turns out well or at least readable
Disclaimer: I don't own Ghost Hunt….tears;
3rd P.O.V.:
The soft singing of a woman could be heard throughout the Handa Mansion. It was filled with sadness and sorrow, but if you listened closely it was also filled with madness.
Hush little baby…..don't say a word,
Or daddy's going to find you….. If he does..
He'll know I took you….. Ha-ha. I took you, but I'm not giving you back. No, ha I'm never giving you
Back, he has to suffer. Him and your mother have to suffer I'll make sure of that hmm…
Hush little baby don't say a word…
Mommy's going to buy you …
A mocking bird if that mocking bird doesn't sing….
Mommy's going to buy you a diamond ring…..
This disembodied voice had been singing for two months now, and the employees of the Handa Mansion were now becoming worried for their sanity and lives. In fact some had even begun to quit their jobs or refuse to go back into the mansion, which in turn caused them to lose their jobs. The only people that did not leave or quit were those that depended on his or her job at the Handa mansion to keep them from being thrown out in to the streets with no where to go.
Although there were still a few employees left, the head of staff decided that enough was enough. They needed to get rid of whatever was haunting the mansion and they needed to do it quickly because whatever was causing this had already almost caused a tragic death to occur.
Once Handa Takumi, the owner, was in formed that one of his estates was being terrorized by something that couldn't be explained he quickly brushed it aside. Takumi was a busy man and he didn't have time to be listening to the nonsense that some of his employees came up with.
Takumi ignored this until he unexpectedly spent a whole week there. By the end of the week, though, Mr. Handa watched one of his maids being scratched and dragged across nearly the entire mansion by something that could not be seen, and he also heard the soft tunes of the disembodied voice.
After that week Mr. Handa decided to search for immediate help, and he vowed never to go back in the mansion until whatever haunted his mansion was gone.
a/n: It was a short chapter and that kills me really but I promise the next will be longer ;)
