Brittany's Mansion: The Story
A Snowboard Kids Character Series Adventure
Chapter 6: Brittany, the Girl Snowboarder Ghostbuster!
Brittany managed to turn around just in time to see what "IT" was that
struck her. She then turned ghostly white and then some and she ran in
the first direction that came into her head. SMACK! She found herself
crashing head first into a tall cupboard, and worse yet, one of the
objects inside it fell out and hit her on the head with a BONK!
" Did anyone get the license plate of that truck that hit me?" she
moaned as she fell unconscious. She woke a few minutes later and she
woke up to something that she didn't really want to see. A ghost; she
was staring face to face with a ghost. A drop of sweat rolled down
Brittany's head and for a minute, she couldn't move at all. The
ghost's appearance kept her frozen on the spot, literally.
" Who are you?" asked the ghost.
" Brittany." was the answer.
" What kind of answer is that supposed to be?" asked the host.
" A pretty good one," replied Brittany nervously.
" This is our home and we don't like to be disturbed by someone such
as the likes of you. Now, leave this place at once, and never return,"
said the ghost.
" Wait a minute. I won this house in a big contest and I even have the
Land Title Deed to prove that I'm the owner. Besides, my brother is
missing and I know that he is here somewhere," said Brittany. She
pulled the deed long enough for the ghost to see it before putting it
away again.
" That deed is the real McCoy alright. So you may own this house, but
we ghosts and spirits are the masters of this place," said the ghost.
" Look, I don't have time for this. I'm going to find my brother,"
said Brittany.
" Stop!" shouted the ghost.
" Who is a going to stop me?" asked Brittany.
" Us!" More ghosts started to appear from every corner of the room and
they all surrounded Brittany. And then they sprang on her. The young
girl snowboarder couldn't handle so many ghosts at once and she fainted
after seeing the first 20 or so of them. A while later, she woke up
once again and found herself back outside the mansion. Could the
ghosts have thrown her out? Or maybe someone else got her out.
" It's about time you woke up. I was getting worried about you."
" YAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
" ?"
" Would you stop doing that to me? If I have a one more panic attack,
I'll go crazy," shouted Brittany.
" Take it easy. If I hadn't dragged you outside in time, there wouldn't
be much of you left to do anything. Now, listen to me carefully. I
want to help you find your brother," said the girl.
" Why do you want to help me?" asked Brittany, who had a puzzled look
on her face.
" You want to save your brother in there, don't you? Well, I specify
in the paranormal activity so I can help you out. Here, I want you to
have this. It's a little something that I've been working on," replied
the girl.
" What is it?" asked Brittany.
" This is my Ghost Catching Machine. It does resemble a mere vacuum
cleaner, but it can suck up ghosts with the best of them. It can also
house your flashlight whenever you're in a dark room, or you can use
it to shine the light onto the ghosts. Oh, and can I have your computer
for a moment," replied the girl.
" Okay," said Brittany and she handed it over. The girl went over to a
bench and started to fiddle about with it for about 3 minutes before
she gave it back. " What did you do?"
" I have modified your mini-computer so that it can now keep track of
anything you pick up while exploring the mansion. It can also show you
a map of the house and your location inside, and it has a first person
feature on it," replied the girl.
" Anything else?" asked Brittany.
" Yes, and it is the most important feature. Your mini-computer also
acts as a communicator. You can contact me at anytime, and vice versa
for myself. There, you are now ready to enter the mansion," replied
the girl.
" Thank you; oh, and my name is Brittany Kuehnemund."
" I am Claris Sinclair." Brittany, armed to the teeth was ready to do
some ghostbusting and she slowly walked back up the pathway to the
mansion.
TO BE CONTINUED.
A Snowboard Kids Character Series Adventure
Chapter 6: Brittany, the Girl Snowboarder Ghostbuster!
Brittany managed to turn around just in time to see what "IT" was that
struck her. She then turned ghostly white and then some and she ran in
the first direction that came into her head. SMACK! She found herself
crashing head first into a tall cupboard, and worse yet, one of the
objects inside it fell out and hit her on the head with a BONK!
" Did anyone get the license plate of that truck that hit me?" she
moaned as she fell unconscious. She woke a few minutes later and she
woke up to something that she didn't really want to see. A ghost; she
was staring face to face with a ghost. A drop of sweat rolled down
Brittany's head and for a minute, she couldn't move at all. The
ghost's appearance kept her frozen on the spot, literally.
" Who are you?" asked the ghost.
" Brittany." was the answer.
" What kind of answer is that supposed to be?" asked the host.
" A pretty good one," replied Brittany nervously.
" This is our home and we don't like to be disturbed by someone such
as the likes of you. Now, leave this place at once, and never return,"
said the ghost.
" Wait a minute. I won this house in a big contest and I even have the
Land Title Deed to prove that I'm the owner. Besides, my brother is
missing and I know that he is here somewhere," said Brittany. She
pulled the deed long enough for the ghost to see it before putting it
away again.
" That deed is the real McCoy alright. So you may own this house, but
we ghosts and spirits are the masters of this place," said the ghost.
" Look, I don't have time for this. I'm going to find my brother,"
said Brittany.
" Stop!" shouted the ghost.
" Who is a going to stop me?" asked Brittany.
" Us!" More ghosts started to appear from every corner of the room and
they all surrounded Brittany. And then they sprang on her. The young
girl snowboarder couldn't handle so many ghosts at once and she fainted
after seeing the first 20 or so of them. A while later, she woke up
once again and found herself back outside the mansion. Could the
ghosts have thrown her out? Or maybe someone else got her out.
" It's about time you woke up. I was getting worried about you."
" YAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
" ?"
" Would you stop doing that to me? If I have a one more panic attack,
I'll go crazy," shouted Brittany.
" Take it easy. If I hadn't dragged you outside in time, there wouldn't
be much of you left to do anything. Now, listen to me carefully. I
want to help you find your brother," said the girl.
" Why do you want to help me?" asked Brittany, who had a puzzled look
on her face.
" You want to save your brother in there, don't you? Well, I specify
in the paranormal activity so I can help you out. Here, I want you to
have this. It's a little something that I've been working on," replied
the girl.
" What is it?" asked Brittany.
" This is my Ghost Catching Machine. It does resemble a mere vacuum
cleaner, but it can suck up ghosts with the best of them. It can also
house your flashlight whenever you're in a dark room, or you can use
it to shine the light onto the ghosts. Oh, and can I have your computer
for a moment," replied the girl.
" Okay," said Brittany and she handed it over. The girl went over to a
bench and started to fiddle about with it for about 3 minutes before
she gave it back. " What did you do?"
" I have modified your mini-computer so that it can now keep track of
anything you pick up while exploring the mansion. It can also show you
a map of the house and your location inside, and it has a first person
feature on it," replied the girl.
" Anything else?" asked Brittany.
" Yes, and it is the most important feature. Your mini-computer also
acts as a communicator. You can contact me at anytime, and vice versa
for myself. There, you are now ready to enter the mansion," replied
the girl.
" Thank you; oh, and my name is Brittany Kuehnemund."
" I am Claris Sinclair." Brittany, armed to the teeth was ready to do
some ghostbusting and she slowly walked back up the pathway to the
mansion.
TO BE CONTINUED.
