A Twisted Sort of Time

by earlschibiangel

A little girl comes to the teen ghost hunters for help, but she is a little more then a little girl. She has such beguiling eyes. Her smirk reminds them of someone else and one group of parents claim their kinship to her! What in the world? Please read the reviews. Might like what you read and find a good read in the story. Thanks to Hellbreaker!

1. Chapter 1

A little dark haired girl with amathyst eyes looked around her as she walked through the school grounds. They had to be around here somewhere! As her black shoulder lenght hair twirled in the wind her eyes spotted a familiar backside. Running into the tall male she squealed out.

"Tuck!" The dark skinned male turned and looked down at the beautiful little girl clinging to his legs. He looked around, but saw no one. Not a parent in sight. Looking down at the dark head of hair he was surprised when a pair of very familiar looking eyes shone up at him. "Tuck, you have to help me!"

"How do you know my name, little one?" The girl smiled, her smile dark yet happy with a familiar twist to it.

"Um. You see," the little girl began. "I can't tell you that. Mister Work would hate for me to mess up the past too much, but he said that you could help me." Now Tucker looked around again. This had to be some sort of sick joke. Nope. Still no one. It was a little early in the day for kids of her age to be out and about especially so far from any elementary schools.