.:We'll Always Be Friends... Right?:.
Ok, so if anyone has read my other stories then you can probably guess that i'm addicted to Thir13en Ghosts. This ones a new one, and not the sequal to 'New Girl'.
I own nothing to do with Thir13en Ghosts. i only own my ideas and characters. Please don't sue me.
Hope you enjoy.
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.:1990:.
A six year old girl with long wavy brown hair and brown eyes stands in front of a long hallway, glass cubes with Latin writing on them stand side by side, the girl is wearing a knee length white dress and matching shoes, a locket necklace hanging round her neck and a set of pearl earrings with a matching wrist watch. The girl looks up suddenly when a firm hand grips her right shoulder. Stud behind his is a man who's wearing a suit and weird glasses, his name is Cyrus Kriticos. "Daddy, what are we doing?". "I want to show you something, princess" Cyrus says. The girl nods as she allows herself to be lead down the corridor. Cyrus stops in front of a cube and turns the girl to face it, he then takes out a pair of glasses similar to his as he says "Now, put these on princess". The girl nods as she takes the glasses and slips them on as she looks up at her father, she asks "Like this?". Cyrus smiles as says "Yes. Now, look into the cube, princess". The girl nods with a smiles as she looks back towards the cube, the girls smile instantly falls from her face as she see's a boy around the age of ten stud in the cube, but the boy has an arrow stuck through his head. The girl gasps as she grips her father hand and takes a step backwards. "Say hello to the First Born Son, princess" Cyrus tells his daughter. The girl looks back at the boy as she says "He... llo". The boy looks at the girl as he hears this, he then turns to face Cyrus as he screams and hits his tomahawk off the glass causing sparks to fly. The girl jumps back as she beings to cry, she sobs out "Stop,.. Please,.. Daddy, make him stop,.. Let him go,.. Daddy". The boy stops as he hears this. Cyrus looks back at his daughter as he says "No, Tara! Come on!". Cyrus then turns around walks off down the hall. "I'm sorry" Tara says as she looks at the boy, she then quickly walks after her father.
After that day Tara befriend the First Born Son, who she later know as Billy. She also learnt that she could hear and talk to ghost but couldn't see them without her ghost glasses. Tara continued to grow up around Billy and the many others her father brought into the house
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Small chapter, I know. There will be more up soon.
You don't have to review, but it would be nice and it would meen a lot to me. Thanks.