I do not own 13 Ghosts

I do not own 13 Ghosts. I only own Lily and Roger.

Story start

While Lily slept, Ryan and the first born son were scowling inside of their glass containers. "I hate this place," the first born son said and Ryan nodded in agreement. "They better not have hurt her," Ryan said. The first born son was also worried about Lily. Lily was kind to the ghosts when she first met them. "I hope she's okay," the first born son said with a frown as he sat down on the floor of his container. Ryan continued to pace his container and every now and then he would claw at the glass, which only ended up being futile attempts. Ryan and the first born son heard footsteps coming down the stairs and it turned out to be one of Chris's men. The man seemed very nervous as his large form shook nervously while he walked. Ryan and the first born son smirked as he walked down the halls. The man's fear was like a sweet delicacy to the two of them. Ryan smirked as he ran his claws down the glass and the noise made the man jump. The man quickly scurried upstairs and Ryan let out a loud laugh. The first born son just laughed as well and if anyone had heard their laughs then it would have caused chills to go down their spine.

During this time, Chris and Roger were now in a truck going down the road with a few trucks following them. Chris was determined to get all of the ghosts as quickly as possible. Roger was clenching his hands into fists nervously. "Well the ghosts will not come to you as easily as they will Lily, but I'm sure that we will still capture them," Chris said with an evil smirk towards Roger. Roger knew that Lily was friends with all of these ghosts, and that they would not hesitate to kill any other human if given the chance. "I wish I was the one locked in the glass house, and Lily was the one doing this," Roger thought as he stared out the truck window. Darkness was all that could be seen. Chris smirked as he looked as Roger's shaking form. "If he doesn't get killed by one of the ghosts then he will be traumatized for life by the time this is over with," Chris thought.

Roger and Chris ended up driving to an old railroad track. "Some railroad personnel have complained of creepy things happening here recently, and I suspect that another one of the ghosts are residing here. I also believe that when the glass house was destroyed, the ghosts did not run away too far. Now go find where the ghost is at Roger," Chris said as the driver stopped the truck. Roger was pulled out of the truck by one of the men from the other trucks and he quickly regained his bearings when he stood on the ground. Roger could feel a cold chill run down his spine as soon as he stared at the railroad tracks. He closed his eyes and started trying to sense what ghost it was and where it was. For a moment nothing came to him, but a sudden sound was heard. It sounded like a hammer hitting the tracks. Roger opened his eyes with a gasp and backed away from the railroad tracks. "It's the Hammer," Roger said and he ran back to the truck. Chris smirked evilly almost crazily as he started shouting orders on how to get the ghost into the container.

The Hammer growled in fury as he saw all of these humans at his new home. One of the humans was cowering in a truck, while the others were scurrying around doing who knows what. He stalked towards the humans and picked a weaker looking man to hit first. However before he could hit the weaker man, someone yelled, "He's behind you run." The Hammer growled and he looked to where the voice had come from. It was the human cowering in the truck who yelled. The Hammer started walking towards the truck, but he was stopped in his place by an Italian Incantation being played. He tried to fight the spell that was taking over him, but it was not releasing him. A few of the men uncovered the glass container from one of the trucks and they opened the door. The Hammer started walking to the container and once he was inside the doors closed behind him. The incantation stopped playing and the Hammer broke out of his trance. He glared at the humans and slammed his hammer on the glass. "Take him back to the house," Chris ordered. Some men put the tarp back on the container and they drove off back to the house.

Chris felt adrenaline rush through him as he watched the truck with the Hammer drive away. "Three down, and nine more to go," he said as he before he got back in the truck with Roger. The driver also got back in the truck and Chris ordered him to go the way to the next location for another ghost. The driver nodded his head and started driving the specified way. Roger and Chris were silent throughout the ride and the only noise was the sound of the truck driving down the road. This pattern of catching ghosts would continue through the night and the next day.

Back at the glass house, Lily was finally waking up after the sleep drug wore off. She stretched her arms above her head as she sat up on the bed. Her eyes were a little blurry from the after effects of the drug, so she rubbed her eyes. Soon they came back to focus and she stood from the bed. Lily walked into the bathroom and relieved herself, and then she looked into the mirror. Her hair was a mess and it was oily. She sighed as she ran her hand through her hair. "I guess I need a shower," Lily said as she slipped out of her clothes. She stepped into the shower and turned on the warm water. The shower helped wake her up more and she smiled. "At least I feel better now," Lily thought with a sigh. She stepped out of the shower when she finished, and she wrapped a towel around her body. She stepped back into the bedroom and she combed her wet hair. She opened the wardrobe in the room and saw that dresses were her only option. She scowled and started looking through all of the dresses.

After looking through about six different dresses, she saw one that caught her eye. The dress was black with white roses on the dress pattern. The dress had two straps that tied at the back of the neck and a zipper was on the back portion of the dress. Lily grabbed the dress out of the closet and she quickly changed into it. Lily's white hair brought out the roses better, and she smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror. She walked back into the bathroom and dried her hair. Lily looked back in the wardrobe and saw a rack of shoes. She saw some black and white dress shoes that had a very small heel, and they had a strap that wrapped around the ankle, so the shoe would not fall off. Lily put on the shoes and she sat down on the bed with a sigh. "I know that this is a very nice room and all, but I hate being caged in it. I would rather be down there with Ryan and the first born son," she thought with a frown. "Wait what about the withered lover ghost? Jean ascended into Heaven, so who is going to take her place," Lily thought with a shocked expression.

"Is it going to be me, or does Chris have another idea in his mind for me?" she thought as she stood from the bed and started pacing. During her pacing, one of Chris's men arrived at the door with a tray of lunch since Lily had slept through the morning. The man had not yet seen the girl that his boss had caged up here, but he was captured in her beauty. Even though she did not look like every other normal girl in the world, this made her beauty stand out even more. He slowly unlocked the door and cleared his throat to capture Lily's attention. "I've brought you lunch," the man said. Lily stopped her pacing and quickly spun around to face the person who spoke. The man in front of her looked to be in his mid-twenties and he looked alright in Lily's opinion. "I have an idea," Lily thought with an inner smirk. "Thank you my name is Lily. What is yours?" Lily asked as she walked close to the man who had now placed the tray of food on the bed. "Um my name is Jason," the man stuttered nervously. Lily laughed a little and said, "Nice to meet you Jason. Do you know why your boss has put me up here?" Jason shook his head and Lily placed her hand on Jason's neck in a smooth caress. Jason almost felt like sighing in pleasure, but he refrained himself. "He put me up here because he is insane and he wishes to do horrible things to me," Lily said as she stepped closer to Jason.

"That can't be true. Mr. Stone has always been a smart and level-headed man," Jason said confused. Lily sighed and decided that Jason would not be worth trying to trick. She smiled sweetly at him before hitting a point on his neck to make him pass out. "Sorry Jason but I need you to go to sleep now," Lily said as she caught the now unconscious Jason and she dragged him into the bathroom. She placed him in the bathtub and closed the shower curtain. No one would be able to see him in here and Lily quickly grabbed the keys out of his pocket. She was hungry but there was no way that she was going to eat or drink anything brought to her while in this house. Lily walked out of the bedroom and closed the door behind her. She felt bad about what she was doing to Jason, but she shook the guilt from her mind and quickly locked the bedroom door. She placed the keys in her dress and started to walk to the stairs. Stealth was the name of the game, and Lily quietly snuck down to the basement without anyone seeing her. She gasped when she saw that all of the containers were there and all of the ghosts were standing or sitting angrily in their containers.

"Lily," Ryan yelled and Lily quickly ran over to his container. "You have to hurry up and destroy this place before the madness starts again," Ryan said as he placed his hands on the glass. Lily nodded and wished that she could touch his hands through the glass, but she couldn't. Lily quickly blew Ryan a kiss before she started running through the basement and to the room where the switches were. As she ran through the basement hallways, she saw an elderly woman who had burn marks on her body. "She must be the new withered lover," Lily thought sadly as she saw the old woman stare at her. "I'm going to help all of you," Lily said out loud and the ghosts smiled at Lily. Lily arrived at the door to get into the room with all of the switches and gears, but she stopped before entering. Inside of the room there was Chris standing there with her little cousin Bobby, her Uncle Arthur, and Roger. Lily opened the door and Chris smirked at Lily as he held a gun pointed at Bobby, Arthur, and Roger. "I'm glad you woke up Lily. The fun is just beginning," Chris said and the sound of the glass house moving around could be heard.