And the story goes on! Welcome Janan Poltergeist readers, to the new and improved SEQUEL! I hope you guys enjoy this new one... so behold Prologue; where our story begins...

It had looked better when I had first said yes to Vlad's offer. Vlad had said he had done it before, so I thought I could trust him. So I did. He ripped her from my chained body. It was exhausting, and very painful, but he finally got the ghost out of me. The poltergeist that was my other half. I was free of Janan. She acted as only to cause pain and grief and destruction, but I was finally rid of her.

Janan Poltergeist was gone.

Having no way to permanently obliterate her, we trapped her in the ghost zone, as to prevent what happened to Dad in his earlier years. I went home after a day or so of rest, greeted by a welcoming family who wished I never left in the first place. They had their backs turned when I had first walked in. They hadn't noticed me, and they were all bustling around like mice, tying to accomplish the task they had at hand. When I announced I was home, they all paused, then dropped their things and ran towards me, opened arms. When Dad was just about to wrap his awaiting arms around me and squeeze out all the life I had left, he stopped at let his hands fall to his side. I didn't look like what I was supposed to. My hair was no longer blonde, and my eyes were much less blue than what they had been. What took their place included black hair, with one streak at the front of white. My eyes were heavily tinted green, with a glowing impression to them. I told them I was still their daughter, and they believed that, but not what I looked like. They asked me what happened, and I told them how Vlad had taken Janan from me. My ghost form was gone. And as I happily explained how everything was much easier, Mom and Dad's expressions grew solemn. They nodded sadly when I told them I had been much happier now, especially because I didn't have to worry about ghosts as often. Dad seemed more worrisome than Mom, but they both looked equally somber. But they never brought it up.

When I got back to school, not even my friends recognized me. They soon got used to the new look, even though Trish would tease me about how I looked like m the female version of my Dad when he was younger. Casey would laugh along, but I would just try and think of a retort. Nothing ever came to mind, so I just waited out the teasing.

But it she never got used to the fact that Janan was gone. Every time a ghost can into play she would smile and point to a hiding place. But realizing her mistake, she would just frown and walk away. Casey didn't mind as much. When I told them both, he nodded, saying there was nothing he could do to change my mind. Trish did not stand for that. She said I always had more fun when I had my powers, and that I shouldn't of ever got them taken away.

"It's easier now! Instead of missing out on school and parties that people invite me to, I can actually get there on time without being exhausted!" I defended. "I have more fun without fighting ghosts now, and can actually join sports and clubs."

Trish sighed. "I know why you see this as a better opportunity, but I can see the sadness in your eyes whenever your parents go out to destroy the ghosts." She paused, letting the words sink in. "Janan was a part of you. You've changed sense you gave up your powers."

"For the better." I interrupted, trying to clarify what I meant.

"Maybe. But what if it doesn't come out like that?"

I did my best to show her how I changed to become a better person, but I don't think she ever fully believed me. But she would tease me nonetheless, trying to lighten the mood.

The years began to slip out of my fingers like soap, and soon I lost utter control of them. Along with my temper.

"It's weird to have Mr. Fenton along with us while eating lunch, don't you think Casey?" Trish teased. It hadn't gotten too old, and she made sure of that by letting it go for a while. Which worked, because Casey snorted and tried not to spit out his food. I shot daggers at her, but she was oblivious to them, dodging every single throw. "Mr. Fenton, do you know where Jan might be?"

I slammed my fist down, screaming a long string of insults at her. She stood up and started to tell me to calm down, but I just kept yelling, finally provoking Trish.

"Calm down you hot-head!" She screamed at me. I spat out some more venom, not knowing why I did. She looked on the verge of tears, but I just kept yelling. She called me something, explaining her reasoning with a look of disgust. I went to swing at her, but the shocked Casey jumped in the way and held me back. He was stronger than I thought. I tried to push him off, but he held me to the wall, telling me to calm down. I glared at him, but stopped struggling under his grasp. He let go and walked over to Trish, asking if she was alright. She nodded, tears streaming down her face. I walked out of the cafeteria, slamming the doors behind me. I always sat alone for lunch afterword.

We built a wall between each other, and with each passing day it became taller and stronger than it had before.

When I apologized later, Trish looked at me as if she didn't believe me. She shook her head and walked away, proclaiming I had changed, but not as I had tried to justify. I walked up to her and forcefully spun her to face me. She looked stunned, but her expression had vanished and was replaced with a stern look. "I changed so I didn't go through this mess again."

Trish scoffed, pulling from my loose grip. "Didn't work too well, did it?"

When she finally forgave me- although her contortion said otherwise- she told me her family was moving to another sate. She claimed her parents- Tucker and Valerie- had both gotten a job promotion, and they were looking to move away regardless. They said they wouldn't move there until the promotions came in, which according to Trish was way too soon. Three weeks later, we said good bye as she got in her car, and wasn't to be seen again.

Casey didn't leave my side as long as he was there. We had our fights, but we weren't ever separated by the wall that Trish and I had built between each other. He seemed to tell I was depressed about my friend, so he took me to lunch everyday. Sometimes if we woke up early enough we would go to a pancake place for breakfast, and feast on a giant stack of pancakes.

"I bet I can eat more pancakes than you!"

"No way, slacker! I could totally beat you!"

The waitress would come over to our table, smiling wide. She asked us for our order, and we would both looked at each other with evil grins plastered on our faces. Casey would push his hair out of his face and casually lean back in his seat. "I'll take 10 pancakes please," he would say, challenging me to see who could eat more. "Think you could top that, Jan?"

I smiled at him, staring him directly in the eYes. "Easily. I'll have 15 pancakes, if you don't mind."

The waitress chuckled and nodded. "Not a problem. We'll have that out for you in a minute. Would you like anything to drink with that?"

"Are there free refills? Just in case we need to wash it down," Casey checked before ordering. The waitress nodded in reply. "Then we'll both have an extra large Sprite."

The waitress nodded, chuckling as she walked away. When our food came, we would devour all that we could, daring each other to eat it all. We always needed boxes.

The time came when we finally graduated high-school. Everyone said our goodbyes, even enemies, and walked away to new opportunities. I moved away from my parents into a small apartment till I got a dorm, if I was excepted at any of the universities I applied for.

More and more ghosts appeared around town, but I would always turn away to watch TV. But the more I turned away, I realized that Trish was right. I was turning away from myself. A time where I had spent many fun memories, and where I could've made more, was being forcefully shoved away. I shook my head and sat down on the couch, eating the noodles I had pulled from the microwave.

Janan Poltergeist was gone.

I had to live with that.

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