If you were in the situation I am in right now, you might be thinking "is this what it feels like to die?" I have news for you. That is a big fat NO. I know what it feels like to die and let me be the first to say IT SUCKS! This, right now, is not what it feels like to die. This is what it feels like to encounter a ghost. Which is currently slowly rising from the floor.

Yeah, I said ghost.

If any of you do not believe in ghosts than wipe that from your memory banks right now because ghosts exist. And those ghost stories that are told? They do not give the real thing justice.

You see, I am a ghost hunter. I work for a man that goes by the name Kazuya Shibuya. The company is called S.P.R. aka Shibuya Psychic Research. And get this. The boss is only seventeen years old. Seventeen! A year older than me! Oh, and he is a total narcissist. We call him Naru for short.

By now the ghost had come all the way through the floor and was standing five feet in front of me. Just standing there.

What?

After a minuet of watching the ghost I slowly started to walk to my right to see if I could get around it. Never moving from its spot the ghost shifted its body and turned in a circle as its eyes never left mine as I slowly made my way to the door.

I am not the only one that thinks this is weird right?

I hit the door and stop. So does the ghost.

Again, weird.

Without taking my eyes off the ghost I back out of the room and stop. The ghost does not follow. I rip my eyes away from the ghost and tear down the hallway and down the steps to the first floor and out the front door before I finally stop and look behind me. She did not follow.

Again, what?

I turn and run around the house to the garden where my boss and coworker Koujo Lin should be. I spot my boss with a notebook in his hand jotting down notes as a little girl goes skipping away from him, looking fairly happy. That is a first.

When I get to him I have to grab his arm for support as I bend over gasping for air. He looks down at me with a look that says 'What are you doing?'

"Naru," I say letting go of his arm after regaining my breath "there is a ghost in the base. It hasn't left yet I don't think."

"What do you mean," He said closing his notebook "it just showed up and you ran?"

"Well I didn't run, I knew it was coming. I could feel it," I replied scratching the back of my head "but it's weird. It's just…standing there, in the middle of the room, doing nothing. I mean, its body shifted is a small circle as it watched me leave the room but that's about it."

He got a slightly confused look on his face.

"Show me," He said.

I led Naru and Lin up to the base on the third floor and stopped outside the door and looked inside. The ghost was still standing there in the same position that it was in when I left. What was up with this ghost?

Naru stared at it quizzically before walking into the room and standing in front of the ghost, with me close behind. He studied its face for a minute then suddenly shot his hand out and knocked on the desk loudly. Surprisingly, the ghost reacted.

It turned its head towards me slowly and locked eyes with me. I felt shiver run down my spine. That gaze was disturbing. Suddenly a smile that looked pure evil and twisted spread over the ghost's face. Another shiver ran down my spine. I cringed as a high pitched, sick laugh echoed through the room. Where was that coming from?

And then it lunged at me and pushed me towards the window a few feet behind me. I tried to struggle but I slipped and lost my footing. The ghost grabbed my arm and yanked me up just as a sharp whistle tore through the air. A white light shot at the ghost but only went through it. The high pitched laughter got louder.

What? How could this ghost deflect that?

Another whistle was heard and this time two white lights came at the ghost. It deflected one but got hit with the other.

The high pitched laughter turned into a high pitched scream. The ghost gave one final push and I was thrown into the window, breaking the glass. I shot a glance at my boss and coworker to see horror struck looks on their faces as they raced towards as I began to fall. Naru was the first to get there but was too late. He missed my hand by mere inches. And then I started to plunge three stories to the ground.

Now, remember what I said about the ghost coming up from the ground not being what it felt like to die? Well this fear, the really extreme fear? This, this is what it feels like to die.