Shadows Ghost Chapter 3

All through the night I heard the group talking. They are in several different rooms, but thier voices ring as clear as they would if I were alive.

That is a part of the life of a ghost.

I wonder what Isis is up to right now. She is the only voice I do not hear right now.

I had found her using some of the power given to me once I became a ghost.

She is sleeping.

I went to her room and sat by her bed. I hate this. I wish, nah, no point in wishing for something that cannot happen.

~~~~~~~~ ISIS POV

As I rested I felt a prescence.

I open my eyes for a moment.

I cannot see him, but I suspect the ghost is hanging around me again.

Why do I feel a desire to help him?

"Who are you?" I ask, knowing I will not be able to hear his answer.

~~~~~~~~~~~Malik

"Who are you?"

I sigh. She cannot see me.

I decide to walk out of the room.

Just down the hallway I find Rashid arranging things in his room. I stand in the hallway and watch.

Triston came into the hallway, and then into Rashid's doorway.

As he done such, he passed through me. I hate that when it happens. When the living pass through me it disrupts me. I can't explain how, but it takes me a minute to recover my sinses.

"Yo man!" he greets Rashid.

Rashid looks at Triston and then towards me. I am using my power to act like a shadow to scare the hell out of Triston for not paying attention to where he is going.

"You might want to apologize to the ghost before you choose to turn around. I think you may have done something to piss him off."

Triston looks nervous.

"uu-hhh," he studders, " Ghost-dude, uh, I'm sorry."

Apology accepted.

I leave his shadow alone.

Triston recovers as I decide to fade into the walls., "Rashid?"

"What?"

Triston asks," Do you or Isis have any idea who our ghost friend is?"

"Actually," Rashid comments, " I have seen evidence on who our ghost is, and Isis suspects someone we knew is him."

Triston left the room.

Rashid chants a spell.

It affects his room.

If I step foot into his room; the spell will allow him to see and hear me.

He shuts the door to the room.

He looks around his chamber," Malik."

He sits there meditating for a minute.

" I have no idea where exactly you are at, but I know this much." He comments, " You are in close range. I think you are watching me. Are you not?"

I watch him read more.

" It must not be much, as a ghost. Not many can see or hear you. That is why I set that spell up. If you want to be seen, all you have to do is come here."



A few days later

" HE is hanging around us the most Rashid."

Rashid looks to the floor as Isis gets a curious look on her face.

I know was all Rashid said.

"Do you know something about our ghost that I don't?" Isis asks suspiciously.

Rashid sighs, "I do."

"What?"

"Malik"

She looks at him with a shocked look.

She asks," Malik?"

Rashid nods.

It sank in I guess.

"You think Malik is our ghost?"

Rashid pulls out the Holloween Picture.

"I got this from Joey. As far as seeing him for myself; he has yet to let me see him."

She frowns.

Then she smiles," Our dearest younger brother is our ghost? This explains alot of things."