Finally, chapter 50!(Yeah...although I dont know why I'm getting excited for...still got a long way to go...) Anyway, hope you enjoy and review, and again, have a nice 4th of July!(although I don't celebrate it back here in Mexico)


Chapter 48: Liar, liar on fire!

Andy was quick to move to another location, the farthest away from Jun's body, the last thing the girl needed was to faint again, and right now wasn't really the time to do so. Her heart had not stopped beating madly since her close encounter with Jun, almost getting hit by the latter in the process. If she ever met the Ghost Host on person she'll have to talk to him, and discuss the apparitions of the mansion's guests. She sat down in the ground, and opened the book with shaking hands. The sketches and Jun's story were gone, and the pages were blank once again. It didn't take long before the words materialized, and soon the young girl began to read.

"My dear, would you believe a liar? Certainly not. A liar is not meant to be believed, but what if he was meant to be, well then, he wouldn't be a liar at all. Unfortunately for you, Rodney Guill was a liar through and through." As Andy read this, a small portrait appeared. It was the portrait of a young blonde man in his early twenties, with shiny blue eyes, and a small silver earring in his left ear. "Guill was well-known in his neighborhood, Brooklyn, for being a liar, always lying for his own benefit, or in many occasions his amusement." 'Somehow, this story seems familiar…I think I know how's its gonna end,' thought the girl, but she read on, anyways. "One day, when walking home from college, Guill saw something his eyes never meant to see. Another man killing his fellow brother. Unfortunately, before Guill could escape, the murderer saw his face and now the young liar…I mean, man, was running for his life. He went to the police, and told them of the murder. The police so used to his lying tactics, didn't believe it, and pretended not to listen. Guill was scared for his life, his last days he passed them alone, in his home." Andy gulped. Poor guy, but that's what people got when lying in excess. "That is…until one day, the liar was found. He was cornered in his home, begging for mercy…"

"PLEASE! DON'T KILL ME!!" Andy's heart began to beat rapidly, somehow that scream wasn't too assuring.

"His mercy wasn't noticed, and then…he was burned alive." Andy had to shut her eyes quickly. Not too far away, running through the graveyard like a mad man, was Rodney Guill, covered in flames and shrieking in pain. It just goes to show that lying will get you nowhere…came the Ghost Host's quiet voice.