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"Hmm.. Really, you saw a cat in the window?" Trish asked, eyebrows raised. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks I couldn't lie for much longer.

"Yeah, a um, ghost cat!" I lied, before looking away towards the large window.

"I can tell your lying, but I won't push it, only because I have my own problems." Trish looked down at Dez who was squirming like a fish under Trish.

"LET ME GO TRISH! I NEED TO GO PEE!" Dez squirmed and managed to get out of Trish's grip. He ran straight out the front door, screaming his head off.

We both stared at the front door, looking confused.

"Well that gets rid of my problems!" Trish shrugged her shoulders and yawned, "I'm heading off to bed now. Goodnight."

"Night Trish." I yawned myself and walked down the halls to my bedroom. The satin sheets on the bed looks so inviting. I just couldn't wait to curl up in them. But first I wrote in my journal.

Today something crazy happened, I saw a ghost! And yes this is in the new house which I just moved into with Trish and Dez. I'm so excited to be out of my small home where my dad controlled my whole life. I hope that everything goes well here. But the ghost that I met was really creepy, he even changed a picture of himself into an extremely creepy one! But at the same time he gave off a really playful vibe, like he was still alive in some sort of way. He asked me to sing to him to help him get to sleep, his name was Austin Moon and he died at the age of 17. I honestly feel really sorry for him, he was shot before he was about to be signed to a major record company. And I seem to have everything he wants. I really am not sure what to think of him is he friendly or evil? I hope he decides to stop scaring Dez, because I don't think Dez has come back yet, and it's 10:30PM. Wow time really does fly when your moving into a new home. Okay it's getting late so goodnight.

I closed the book quietly, I sighed, this was the beginning of the rest of my life. I snuggled deeper into the silky smooth quilt and slowly fell asleep.

My eyes fluttered open, I sighed happily, a new day, a fresh start. I slid out of my bed and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast. The smell of pancakes filled my nose. I came into the kitchen and saw Dez making breakfast. His loud clothes stood out like a zebra in a crowd of lions, in the white room.

"Hey Ally, did you get a good nights sleep?" Dez asked me, looking up from the pancakes.

"Yea-" Dez cut me off before I could even finish saying the first word.

"Because my sleep was terrible! The ghost kept on asking me to be his friend!" Dez wailed, my eyes widened,

"He spoke to you?"

"Yeah and it was so scary! I peed my pants!" I immediately stepped away.

"Okay, and where is Trish?"

"Oh she is still sleeping. Let's go scare her!"

"Um but shouldn't you keep an eye on those pancakes?"

"Oh they are just about done," Dez flipped the pancakes onto a plate,"Let's go."

We tiptoed down to Trish's room. We opened the door, and snuck inside. She had already done a lot of redecorating, her room was already covered in leopard print material and tape. Her quilts had been replaced with the ones at her old house, everything was how I remembered it, in her old home, except the layout was different.

We crawled alongside the sides of the bed, we rose up slowly, I signalled Dez with a 1, 2, 3 on my hands and screamed,

"THE GHOST IS COMING TO GET YOU!" Dez and I screamed in Trish's ears. Trish shot bolt upright and grabbed the nearest pillow and whacked Dez on the head, multiple times. She was yelling the whole time.

"Trish it's us." I giggled, Trish looked at me, disgusted.

"YOU SCARED THE HELL OUT OF ME!"

"Geeze Trish, we were just joking." Dez sighed from the floor.

"Whatever, I'm starving, who's up for breakfast?!" Trish said excitedly. We all walked back down to the kitchen. Dez skipped excitedly to his plate of pancakes. He yelped then ran away. Trish and I walked to the plate, the pancakes were gone, instead there was a note that read,

Thanks for the breakfast Dez, I really appreciate it. Pancakes were my favourite food when I was alive and I haven't had a meal in ages. I'm sorry if I am scaring any of you, I don't want to hurt you. Austin Moon

"Wow, that is so creepy." Trish laughed slightly at the note, "I think someone is stalking us in our own home."

"Trish, I um, gotta go." I quickly scurried off to look for Austin. I ran up the steep stair to the attic. I looked around for a shadowy figure, but I couldn't see anything.

"Austin? I need to talk to you!" I called into the nothingness. I could feel something materialise behind me.

"Hey Ally." Austin sounded really sad, like he had been crying, I turned around to see the shadowy figure of Austin.

"Austin, are you okay?"

"No Ally, your friends don't like me."

"Austin, that's not true, they are just confused, and scared." I then realised that I had made a bad choice of words, Austin's eyes widened,

"So basically your saying that they're hate me." Austin sighed, it echoed around the room,

"No Austin, that's not what I m-"

"No Ally! It's exactly what you mean!" Austin's form began to shake violently, I took a small step back, I can't lie, I was kind of scared.

Austin sighed, "See even your scared of me! You are the closest thing I have to a friend!" He began to shake again,

"Austin, if it means that much to you, I can talk to them."

"Thank you Ally. It means a lot to me, ever since I lost my voice, I have had nobody to talk to."

What is the "voice " Austin's talking about? Have a guess in the review! Hope you like this chappie! Brenna