"I love you but I'm too afraid to say it out loud." I said to myself. I was amazing. Pathetic is more like it. I sighed
"Why can't I be normal?" I asked myself in the mirror.
"Well, because you can see ghosts." My best ghost friend said.
"Lizzie, that doesn't help!" I yelled, throwing a pillow right through her.
"Hey!" she yelled. "That does hurt, sometimes, you know!" she said faking a pout.
I had to laugh at it.
"What!?" Lizzie yelled.
"Your face!" I giggled.
All of a sudden the door knob turned. We both stopped in our tracks. I couldn't move. I couldn't breath.
"Hide I whispered. "He'll see you." I continued.
"Who?" she asked.
"Shhh. Just do it." I hissed.
She did so and he walked in.
Jonah Aickman.
A/N: Woo! Another story. I love The Haunting in Connecticut, it's like #1 on my favorite movie list!