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 13: IT
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"Well what do you know, I guess they actually do work." Anna muttered under her breath as Paige was standing in front of Dennis, testing out if he was a REAL ghost by poking him.
"Wow, he really is a fucking ghost." Paige gawked at him.
"Yeah, his names Dennis," Anna said, sitting on a chair searching for a smoke. She couldn't find one anywhere, sighing in annoyance; she closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind from everything. 'What's wrong with me? I'm feeling dizzy all of a sudden.' She thought putting her face in her hands.
What's wrong, Anna?
"Nothing," she said, muffled by her hands.
Paige walked towards Anna, grabbing her head from her hands, and placed her hand over her forehead. "You don't feel sick," Paige said kneeling in front of her friend, "what's up?"
"I don't know, something's up, but I don't know." Anna muttered, tilting her head and staring at the wall blankly. Royce appeared where Anna was staring at, his eyes showed anger and disgust; Anna still kept her apathy mask on and signaled to Paige to look behind her.
Paige turned her head, again her mouth hung open, "TWO ghost in one night, holy shit, I think I need a smoke…"
She left the room, leaving Dennis, Royce and Anna alone.
She can see us? Royce hissed.
Dennis merely nodded, Glasses.
Royce snorted and glanced at Anna from the corner of his eye; she was staring at him, but it looked like she was in her own dream world. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it, putting it in his mouth he looked over at Dennis. What's wrong with her?
She's been like that since you left, Dennis said staring at his niece a little concern. What happened while I was gone…you didn't…
NO! Royce yelled.
"Someone's coming," Anna abruptly said staring up and seeing Royce in front of her. "Oh hey, when you get back?"
Royce hid his smile and kept an emotionless face, taking his cigarette out of his mouth, Who's coming?
Anna shrugged, "I don't know, but someone or something it coming, very mad."
Royce dropped his cigarette and put it out, Time to go, Dennis get the other girl, I'll take Anna.
What? Why don't you take the other girl, Anna's my niece. Who's coming, Royce? Dennis looked at the Torn Prince.
Just do it! Royce snarled, fazing out of the room, taking Anna with him.
They appeared in Royce's car; Anna looked at Royce and glared, "What's with you! What's going on?"
Royce didn't answer, soon Dennis appeared with Paige in the back seat; Paige had a scared look on her face, but it soon vanished when she saw Anna was there. Dennis glared at Royce, but kept quiet next to Paige; Royce started the ghastly car and started driving away.
It's him, isn't it Royce. Dennis finally said, breaking the ice-cold silence.
Royce flinched, looking over at Anna from the corner of his eyes; she was staring at the pitch-black road ahead of them. Yeah, it's him all right.......The Jackal