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 4: Enter Ryan, The Jackal

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There they were, fresh livestock, with not a care in the world…how disgusting and pleasing, at the same time, for my pleasure.

A sickening smirk appeared on his face; he moved closer towards them, hiding behind large rocks, formed to look like hills, and dead-like trees. The 'livestock', as he called his next victims, seemed unfazed by the new, and unseen, presences of a murdering phantom.

"Paul! This water is freezing!" play-yelled a girl wrapping her arms around Paul's neck.

Paul wrapped his arms around her waist and started nipping at her neck, "It was your idea to skinny dip, Mary, so I guess we'll have to warn each other up."

Mary giggled and pressed her body against Paul's, "Oh Paul, you're just a gentleman!"

The two teens continued with their actions as the Jackal watched the girl, Mary, with lust. How he was going to love killing the guy and slowly torturing the girl; a low giggle escaped his deadly lips. He moved closer towards the two lovebirds and waited to make his move; nothing like a good kill to get the night started.

Mary and Paul moved closer to the shore; the Jackal waited, his claws aching to be buried deep into the girls flesh. The pure though sent shivers of pleasure down the Jackal's spine; it was time to have fun. He started with messing with the boy, he ran his claws down his bare back, hard enough to get blood and make the boy jump from pain.

Paul screamed and turned around quickly; Mary moved away and saw the scratches on his back. She moved towards him and slightly touched the scars; Paul moved away from Mary and felt another pain on his chest. He looked down and saw claw marks on his chest; Mary gasped and again moved away from Paul.

Mary swam to shore, leaving poor Paul to deal with being the Jackals brutal plaything for the moment. She watched from shore as Paul received many more, and deeper, scratches from the Jackal's claws. Tears were staring to form in Mary's eyes, but she still stayed on land, covering her with a towel they left behind.

The Jackal giggled as he watched the young boy try to swim away towards the girl, but he just continued to have his fun with Paul's body. Soon he grew tired of Paul and decided it was time to try out Mary; the Jackal quickly ended Paul's life. He ran his claw-like finger over Paul's throat; he applied more and more pressure as he went all the way around. He laughed maniacally, as Mary screamed her lungs out.

Mary wrapped the towel around her body and ran as far as her legs could take her.

Finally, some fun.

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Anna heard running footsteps; she looked towards where the sound was coming and saw her sister and her friends running towards her. The guys were looking behind them; some girl in a towel with tears running down her face along with them. "Anna, get it the truck we're going home, NOW!"

Anna glanced behind her and looked for Royce, but he was nowhere to be seen; she turned back to the trunk and jumped in the back since the new girl took her spot in the trunk. Mick jumped back there with her, just to make sure she didn't fall out or decide to jump out.

Alex started the truck and drove off; Mick and Anna held to the edge and watched as they felt the graveyard. Anna looked to her right and saw Royce and someone else standing on the road looking at them all. She smiled at Royce and soon lost sight of them as the trunk continued to move farther and farther from the road.

She looked over at Alex, "What's with the new girl?"