The Clairvoyant's Niece
Rated: R
Confession: I DO NOT OWN 13 GHOSTS!
Author: Hello, Goth Roze here, hoping you enjoy my third 13Ghost story. Please give me a review so I could make them better next time, its been a while since I've been writing anything! Thank you!! Enjoy!
Summary: Teens go off to have some fun in the cemetery, with beer, cigarettes and a few other things. But what happens when that quickly turns into a family reunion and a slaughterhouse? R/R
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13 Ghosts:
The Clairvoyant's Niece
Chapter 1: Planning
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I stared down at the doodles I've been making almost all morning, a cage with a messed up head in it, long pointy nails and a straightjacket. I held my head up with my palm and stared hard at the images before me, wondering why I'd draw them. I'd usually end up drawing a figure with wounds, or deep cuts with a few blood splatter here and there, but nothing really much like this. The release bell rang, grabbing my things; I shrugged it off and crumpled the paper off, and on my way out the door I threw it into the wastebasket.
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"Hey! So, how was Biology?" asked Hailey.
"Boring," Julie murmured stuffing her Biology book, folder and journal into her locker. "You're going to have an exam, so study in lunch." Pulling out her Algebra book and folder, she closing her locker and turned around, locking arms with Hailey and walking to the portable outside.
"So, are you and Alex still going out to the place tonight?" Hailey asked in a hushed tone, a look of mischievous in her eyes.
Julie smiled and answered back in the same hushed tone, "Maybe, you and Mick are still coming right? You know we can't trust Alex alone with me, plus you already promised."
Hailey bobbled her head, dirty blond hair falling over her shoulders and her crystal blue eyes. She pulled out her mirror and made sure her make-up wasn't fucked up, the lip-gloss made her cherry red lips look glossy, the eye shadow brought out her blue eyes and the powered hide some of the freckles she had. She fixed her pink shirt, reading: "Boys are Toys", and lowered her jeans a bit, showing her black thong.
Julie ran her hand threw her midnight hair, pulling a few pieces of it in front of her face, and borrowed Hailey's mirror as she fixed her clothes. She fixed the midnight locks making sure they didn't cover her, almost dark brown eyes; the light eyeliner gave her a angelic look, along with the white eye shadow and lip gloss. Her crimson shirt fell over her shoulders and had a 'V' shaped cut in front of her chest, with a white long sleeved shirt underneath it; she jeans hugged her backside and gave a teasing glimpse at her under garment.
Hailey quickly grabbed the mirror from Julie and took her hand, dragging her to the exit doors; Julie managed to pull out of Hailey's grip and see what the big rush was. Julie saw Mick leaning against the wall, talking to some of his guys and girls; she saw Hailey throw dirty looks at the girls, but quickly two-faced when Mick smiled at her.
"Hey, ladies." Mick said putting his arm around Hailey's shoulder, his brown hair falling over his brown eyes.
"Hi, Mick." Julie said, giving back a smile; while Hailey wrapped her arms around his waist and glared at the other girls. She ran her hand threw her hair again and looked at Mick, "So, you still coming tonight with us right? Isn't going to be a blast, beer and cigarettes all night."
"Yeah, pick me and Hailey here up. Alright." Mick said cupping Hailey's cheek.
"Sure." Julie said pulling on Hailey's arm, "Well gotta go, later Mick."
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"What?! I don't have time to baby-sit tonight, mom! Just take her with dad and you to the party!" Julie shrieked, glaring at her younger sister who was sitting on the couch flipping threw a book.
"Well, Julie, just take her with you, I'm sure you two could use some time together. Right Anna?" their mom said looking at Anna with a cheerfully smile of her tired face.
"No." Muttered Anna still flipping threw the book.
"SEE! Why can't she just stay here tonight! SHE'S OLD ENOUGH!!" Julie whined.
"Mom just wants me to report back on what you do, stupid." Anna said closing the book and finally looking up at her mother and sister.
Anna was seventeen, almost a image of her one-year-older sister, except with a gothic twist. Her long midnight bangs covered her dark brown eyes, giving her that creepy look, her eye shadow, eye liner and nail polish was black, she wore no lipstick, they had a cherry red color. She almost always wore in black, but today she was wearing a baggy red shirt and baggy blue jeans.
Anna gave Julie a grim smile, "she doesn't trust her little angel..."
"Shut up, wicca." Julie spat glaring daggers at her sister.
Anna glared right back, making her look even scarier, "Fuck you ..."
"ANNA! Watch you're language!" yelled her mom. "Apologies!"
"For what?! Telling the truth? Hell no." Anna growled; she picked up her book and stormed off to her room.
"ANNA!" Mrs. Wells sighed, rubbing her temples; she looked at Julie. "Listen if you don't take her with you, BOTH of you don't go anywhere. Got it?"
"What?!" Julie screamed.
"You heard me." Mrs. Wells said, giving her daughter a serious look. "Now go talk to your sister if you want to go anywhere tonight, Julie."
"But---"Julie watched as her mom left the living room and headed into her room; Julie let out a loud sigh and walked back to her room, she stopped in front of Anna's room and glared at the door. "Make peace with the devil for one night, or go nowhere tonight...Fuck..."