This is my second story as though that matters, or I suppose first since my other story is for the Fairy Tail fandom rather than Ghost Hunt… Anyway this story will be a bit OC centric until the plot thickens and I can introduce the regular characters. I get my information from my head and the Ghost Hunt manga so if you ever come across a horrible inaccuracy please tell me for future reference. Sorry, I talk/type a lot so continue on with my notes and read this lovely story. After that maybe review it? Follow? Favorite? Who cares! Just read it already I'm eager to know how this will go!

It was the dead of night in a little nowhere town in the United States of America, when a young girl wakes up from a nightmare. Gasping for breath she waits for her body to not be numb.

She has to remind herself that she didn't die by getting hit by a car. Although it is true that she didn't die her heart continues to beat frantically from the vivid dream. The surroundings seemed so real.

It was the middle of an afternoon, she guessed from where the sun was as it warmed her skin. There was a large mountain accompanied by smaller ones. She was walking down a road, when she heard a car approaching from behind her. A car turned a corner and was coming straight at her.

Pain shot through her entire body as she fell, obviously getting hit. The car was speeding so when it turned the corner the driver probably hadn't seen the unexpected walker and didn't react properly in time. She could hear footsteps as someone got out of the car and that person was walking towards her. She didn't even have enough energy to turn her head to see who hit her, all she could see was a pair of feminine legs that approached her. She was far from dead so if the driver called an ambulance immediately maybe she would live.

The legs were shaking and a scared, confused scream was heard before the woman ran back to her car. The car restarted and was driving towards the body as it lied in the road. "Perhaps to personally take me to the hospital." The optimist thought. Only the car didn't slow down, it purposely ran her body over, again. This time to kill.

There wasn't any hope left, she had died. She couldn't feel anything anymore but could still see. The now dead body was dragged on the ground and lifted into the trunk of the car that ended her life. The body that wasn't really hers was then wrapped in a yellow blanket, put onto a boat, and then thrown into a lake.

It was all a dream the girl lying on her bed knows that. She doesn't calm down though because she knows that someone, somewhere will die that way unless she prevents it.

This has happened before. It all began after she watched a video about a young psychic that was a little older than herself slamming 110 pound aluminum block against a wall using psychokinesis or as he often referred to it as PK. She was already a bit obsessed with the paranormal things of life (although most of the books she read revolved more around romances and love triangles than actual events), but after that video she became far more curious and started reading about real supernatural experiences as well.

Since the subject of the supernatural is in question she knew not to believe everything she read but, whether fiction or non-fiction she didn't mind but she wanted to know more about it. Credibility was a bit of a touchy subject though so she read more about the person in the video. Which lead to reading a book by that physic whose name is Dr. Oliver Davis it was called Supernatural Systems. The book earned the Dr. more respect from her as she read it. It was a little hard to follow but she understood most of it and knew that the person who wrote it was very dedicated to his work and knew a lot on the subject.

She learned more about Dr. Davis including that he saved a millionaire's kidnapped son. Originally the family lived in New York but the kid was found in Oregon, he had been buried alive in a forest near the kidnapper's private residence. The kidnappers were caught and put in jail without possibility of parole. If it hadn't been for Dr. Oliver's physic abilities the kid would have died.

She never thought that she could be a physic until she dreamed of her neighbor's youngest daughter's death, she had drowned in their in-ground pool. She still remembers the childish feelings of wanting to retrieve her favorite ball when it rolled into the pool. The determination, the fear once she couldn't get out from under the pool's cover, then the hopelessness as her lungs burned for oxygen that she would never get. It was by chance that the young child ran past a mirror and a calendar in her house, on her way to her death. The calendar was marked for Sunday, three days away from the present day, and the child was her neighbor's across the street youngest daughter Carla Lens, who had just turned three.

Naturally she was terrified of dreaming such a horrible thing and denied it ever happening but her dream repeated. On Saturday she forcibly invited herself to a sleep-over at the neighbor's house, it wasn't hard since she was friends with the middle child who was a year younger than herself, her name was Charlotte Lens. She learned that Charlotte's parents were going out of town overnight for their anniversary and left their younger children in the care of their brother Charles Lens, age 20.

She was inexperienced and didn't pay attention to other minor details like what time it was or where everyone else was when the event would occur, all she could do was watch the child every second she could when she was there personally.

The self-proclaimed physic was tense the entire sleep-over seeming to have more interest in playing with someone much younger than her, rather than her friend or even paying attention to the attractive college student. Thankfully her efforts and caffeine from numerous drinks paid off, she watched Carla the entire day as well as hanging out with Charlotte and Charles and didn't sleep choosing instead to read another book written by Dr. Davis.

At five-thirty the next morning, Carla went outside and the eldest girl immediately followed her once she heard a door shut. Once she saw the child jump into the pool she dived in as well knowing that the child would get caught in pool cover as it wrapped around her keeping from exiting the water. Adrenaline coursed through her veins as she saw Carla lose consciousness when she couldn't move her legs or arms to escape the cover tangled around her. The cover had fallen in with the young child trapping her. She swam to Carla and freed her from the cover, she didn't care about the chlorine burning her eyes only Carla's barley-there breathing once she hosted her out of the pool.

Charlotte and Charles had come out of the house once they heard the frantic splashing. Charles had experience as a lifeguard and gave CPR to Carla while Charlotte got towels for her sister and friend. With a giant gasp that resulted in Carla puking she started to breathe deeply again. An ambulance and parents were called to make sure everything was truly okay.

"Everything was truly okay. Thanks to a neighbor across the street, who was part of a sleepover during that time. Alyssa Cullen dove into the Lens' personal swimming pool and saved young Carla Lens from certain death. The eldest sibling in the Lens' house hold, Charles 'Chuck' Lens who was supposed to watch his siblings had this to say about his sister's savior, 'I never would have made it in time even with CPR we would have lost Carla if she hadn't done what she did… I can't thank her enough for saving my little sister.' The mother of the family issued a personal statement meant to be published in this paper from the entire family, 'I don't know how to thank you Alyssa, but I hope these words from a grateful mother will do. Thank you so much for saving my sweet little angel, if it hadn't been for you I would have lost a child. I can't say thank you enough because words will never express the relief in my heart. But thank you and know that you will always be welcome in this house for what you have done. I will never stop being grateful to you and our entire family feels the same way. So thank you."

That was at least what the paper said but, Alyssa Cullen's problems were far from over in fact they had just begun. She wasn't a savior or a hero, no, she was just a young confused girl.

Here is the first chapter to start everything off! Please keep in mind that there will be at least two returning OCs so bear with me and let me know what you think so far. Bye ;D