Author's note- so I got inspired to write a multi chapter Ghost Hunters fanfiction after Grant Wilson (from Ghost Hunters) tweeted me three times, favourited two of my tweets and answered my question on facebook. It made me just want to write about him and my original character; my OC is called Lucy Parker. I should also mention that Grant isn't married and doesn't have children and he is 27 and Jason is 29. Please enjoy and give it a shot!

Disclaimer- I own nothing, okay? I only own my OC Lucy but I should also mention that she is 24.

Ghost Hunters – The Ghost of You

Chapter 1

This was something I had only ever dreamed about, one of my daily fantasies- never in a million years did I think that this would actually happen. But yet, here I was, standing with my idols – Grant Wilson and Jason Hawes. You see, three weeks ago I entered their competition to win a chance to go on a weekend investigation with Jason, Grant and three other lucky winners; all we had to do was enter our name, address and telephone number and why we like the show. I ended up writing a massive list of why I love the show, but nonetheless, I won the freaking competition! Who would have thought? I couldn't believe it. For about three years I have been a massive fan of the show, I'd always been interested in the paranormal especially after... having some experiences of my own. Ever since I started watching it thought I quickly developed a crush on Grant, he is just lovely in every way and such a genuine person. And here I was, standing in front of him and Jay, listening to a lecture on the procedure of tonight.

I stood next to three other boys- Alex, David and Richie- this inevitably made me the only girl. Great, I thought to myself. What with the other winners being boys and also Grant and Jay being boys, I was really outnumbered here; maybe I would fade into the background. They did seem like nice guys though... I sighed, from what I heard on the journey with them up here, they all have been in their own paranormal groups and have some experience in the area – Richie was the only one who wasn't experienced that much at all, just a few investigations here and there. Whereas I have never gone on an investigation before which made me a complete and utter rookie- and it also probably meant that I would make myself look like a right idiot tonight. I knew roughly how the equipment worked, but I felt like I didn't fit in much here, but I promised myself that I would try my best.

Currently we were standing outside our investigation place; it was a huge house – two stories high and very wide, with a massive gravel driveway leading up to the house. The outside world was sealed off by a wrought iron gate, and to the right, left and back of the house (if you can even call it that, more like a manor) was wide open spaces. What looked like a small forest was to our left, and to the right was a small graveyard, and beyond were grassy fields. It was a beautiful place- that I couldn't deny- but as I stood outside the house I couldn't help but feel threatened and a little creeped out by the unfriendly atmosphere surrounding the place. The mansion had come to be known as Spectres Manor; nicely fitting seems as we were about to go ghost hunting in it. I scratched my hand nervously- I always did that when I got anxious about something. In all honesty I was beginning to question my being here- maybe it wasn't fate (as I had so often joked about) – maybe it was just to show how useless I am at everything. I bit my lip, and looked at the gravel, what was I even doing here? I didn't have a shred of experience, yet I was about to go make a fool of myself in front of people who I truly admire. But something made me want to stay, so I just sighed again and scratched my hand.

Jason then wrapped up his lecture by talking a bit about safety and then he told us where all the cameras were set up and where the hotspots for activities were.

"We'll split into two teams okay? And we will switch round halfway through the investigation," Jason told us. "David, Richie and Alex, you're with Grant for the first part. Lucy you're with me." He smiled at me. "So Grant, if you and the boys want to go check out the second floor and the attic, me and Lucy can go look at the claims in the basement." We began to split off into our two teams and we walked up the steps to the house and out of the pitch dark night. Just before we went our separate ways, Jason handed some equipment to the boys. While he was doing that, Grant came to stand beside me.

"You okay?" He asked gently, "You seem a little anxious." I looked into his warm brown eyes and said:

"I'm fine,"

"Are you sure?" He pressed, worried about me. It was rather endearing and I would never have imagined someone I had a crush on for so long to actually care about me.

"Just a little worried I guess..." I whispered, slightly ashamed of how weak I seemed.

"You'll be fine, don't worry. You've got me and Jay to protect you – and don't worry about the boys, yeah they have some experience but that doesn't matter. You're gonna be great." He smiled at me and lowered his voice, "That's why all the boys are together. Usually we would have you and another boy, but Jay and I thought it may be a bit intimidating to have rambunctious boys around you, looking down their noses at you." He grinned. I had noticed them giving me odd looks that seemed to ask 'why are you even here?' So I was glad to hear Grant say that.

"Thank you," I said happily to him.

"Not a problem, see you later I guess," he touched my shoulder before departing with his group.

Maybe tonight wasn't going to be too bad after all.