I Meet Ghosts

I wasn't scared nor was I happy that I was going to be killed by fog. This wasn't normal yet it seemed normal in the strangest way, like I was aiming for this to happen. The fog scattered across the borders of the cemetery, piling into a thick smoke. Was this my last night on earth? I held my cross and ran, just like the person on the statue. Then I looked behind me and everything was frozen, and my legs felt as heavy as metal.

"You won't be leaving anytime soon." A Celtic voice rang. This was starting to freak me out, but I absorb the noise and ignored it. "I know you hear us!" a male voice rang at me. And that's when I saw them…ghosts. There were four of them. The first girl was about 32 and was very tall with thick black hair. The next was a medium height man who was as tall as me, but his fragile skin through me off. After that girl a younger girl that was about 9 came, she had blonde curly hair. The next was a guy about my age, with red hair and was scary skinny.

"Hello Landon!" the little girl's voice said. "Who are you?" I asked her. She was nearly eight feet from me, that's when I started getting scared. I backed away one foot at a time. She grinned and her pale eyes turned bright red. "Oh, pardon me, I'm Kendra." She told me. The taller women stepped up. "I am Jacqueline." She said bowing her head. The male stepped an inch forward and smiled. "I'm Hex!" his deep voice said. The guy who looked my age stepped further than any of them, "I'm Fredrick." He said gleaming at me.

"Um, ghosts our r-r-real?" I stammered. Their eyes all turned an angry dark red type color. "Of course…Landon were protecting you from the trouble!" Jacqueline said annoyed. "Wait, the troubles the fog?" I asked confused. Kendra and Hex laughed while Fredrick sighed. "No silly, the fog is us protecting you!" Kendra said rolling her eyes. "See, the statue you put your blood on is actually repairing an army right now to kill you." Hex said with black eyes.

"What, why did he need my blood." I asked them my eye brows squinting. "How would we know?" Fredrick said angry with me. They all frowned at me rolling their eyes. "Well…can I go home." I said, I felt like a child. I could just go home whenever I wanted; this was a waste of my time, talking with ghosts. I sighed. "Wait let me read your palm." Jacqueline said ambitious. "Um, to determine?" I asked her nervous. "If you could go back. We will need your help if the ghosts show!" Jacqueline said.

"Wait, what do you mean if the ghosts show?" I asked them nervously. "We smell ghosts on a trail leading here, seems like their following you!" Jacqueline said frowning. "I'm human; I can't do anything with the paranormal, why do they want me!" I said starring at them all. "I wish I could answer that question." Fredrick said angrily. "I'm human, please help me! They all looked at each other with different unique expressions. Kendra looked eager. Jacqueline looked mad. Hex looked like he was about to laugh. And Fredrick looked annoyed. "Well I suppose we could tell him." Kendra said, her snow white teeth shinning. "Tell me what?" I asked confused. "No we cannot!" Fredrick said glaring at Kendra. His eyes turned bright red, and his body turned whiter.

Then across the cemetery three ghosts entered, all female. They all looked about Fredrick's age, instead of red their eyes were dark black. "I should've known." Fredrick said bitterly. They entered with a rehearsed pattern and floated unlike the ghosts I had just met. "Goodmoring Fredrick" a blonde headed ghost whispered. "Goodmoring Thailand." Fredrick hissed between his teeth. She smiled and whispered something to the girl next to her. "Why have you been following Mr. James?" Hex said manly. He seemed more adultish now, which seemed a bit strange.

"We believe he has found something of Sin's." The taller girl said smiling. The ghosts gasped and cussed at the other ghosts. "Stop it!" Kendra yelled taking control. If this was going to turn into a battlefield I wanted to leave, like now. "He doesn't even know who he really is, how could he know about Sin." Jacqueline said hesitantly. They laughed. "His parents, are some of the most brilliant minds of all the…"

"Excuse me; I think your breaking the rules there." Fredrick said provoked. The girls laughed and grinned, their teeth bare white. "I think you're wrong, I think he's lying." The right end girl said fluently. "Hello Fraisha, glad you're enjoying these death heads." Fredrick said sarcastic. "Hello and I am actually, their much better than you guys will ever be, and who's the blonde." She said deathly. "Hello I'm Kendra…since you guys obviously have a problem here, why don't you solve it, right here, right now!" Kendra said offended.

"The blonde is smart. Landon James gives us the purse you received today from Ms. Carroll," The taller women explained. Jacqueline stepped forward. "Jacqueline, oh what a wonderful surprise…glad you could get a clan that could actually, care for you." The women said harshly. This was going to turn ugly before I was able to go. "Elsa nice to see you, glad you could repair your soul…oh waits its still broken!" Jacqueline said hot headedly. She giggled sarcastically. Then I realized something, I was looking at read ghosts! Oh my god! "Fuck!" I said out loud. The argument stopped in silence. Jacqueline standing next to me held my hand. That was the first and last time I would ever hold hands with a ghost.

"Run Landon." She whispered to me. The fog appeared in front of me and I raced to the car. I was running as fast as I could, my heart pounding and my forehead sweating. Then I heard a strange whistling type sound and then I realized what it was, those ghosts were battling…for me.