House Of: I Thought the Secrets Were Over
Nina POV:
Fabian stood next to me, smiling. I smiled too. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "She looks like you." He whispered. I smiled as I held the small girl in my arms. Patricia Marie Rutter. She was perfect. The doctor walked in and took her. They had to run some tests, she was born a little early. I held Fabians hand. Mara and Amber ran in. They attacked me with questions. "Is it a boy or girl? What its name?" they asked. "A girl, Patricia Marie Rutter." I answered. They smiled and giggled like idiots, but they're my idiots. The doctor walked in and asked Mara and Amber to step outside. He turned to me and Fabian. "Is she ok?" I asked. "We're not sure, her test results aren't normal." He said. I held back tears. "She's going to be ok, right?" I asked. "I'm sorry Ms. Martin." He said and walked out.
Next Month:
Patricia was still sick. She wasn't getting better. I was sitting on the couch. Fabian was talking to the doctor on the phone. "… I understand; thanks." Fabian said and hung up. He looked up at me with sad eyes. I gasped and shook my head. He came and sat next to me. He nodded and I burst into tears. Why can't we have the people we wanted desperately?
"Hello?" someone called. I looked around. Where was I? "Over here." Another voice called. Everything around me was black. "Come ON!" someone else yelled. "I told you it's over there." Another voice said. There were people everywhere, only, I can't see them. "I know where you are." A girl said, appearing in front of me. She was about twelve. "You're here to help us." She said. I lifted my eyebrow. "This is where the trapped souls go, the people that can't Passover. You have to help us." She said. I shook my head. "I'm dreaming, there is no way this is real." I said backing away. "You HAVE to help us!" the girl screamed. It startled me badly. "If you don't we'll all end up in hell!" she said. "I-i-i-i-I" I stammered, what were you supposed to say when a ghost girl says you have to help her or she's going to hell? Oh yeah, tell her she's insane. But I believed her. In a weird way, it made sense. "Please." She said. "Please, you have to help us, me. My parents and brother passed on, but I got held back. I want to be with them. I'm scared, I'm lonely." She whispered. I wanted to comfort her, tell her everything was ok. But was it? Was anything? "I want to help, but how?" I asked. She shrugged. "I don't know." She said. I sighed. A mini Amber. Great.
I sat up and looked around. I was in me and Fabian's room. Fabian was out for a walk. What just happened? Did I just talk to a ghost? But I know that answer. Yes.
Hey! Hope you LOVED IT! If not, you suck. (Not really.) I'm trying to make this story longer.
:)FabinaHOA