Authors Note: Okay so I have an announcment! I will be posting at least everyday. Idk when I will post that day but I will be posting every day. But on the 29th I will be seeing my favorite youtuber Shane Dawson so I won't be posting that day. Enjoy this chapter. BTW: I put in OC

Lockwoods POV

Suddenly a gust of powerful wind hit. The wind hit George and knocked his glasses off while Lucy fell to the floor while covering her ears. I ran to Lucy and kneeled next to her. I patted her shoulder and gave her a reassuring smile. She then put her hands over her ears again.

"Luce, what's wrong, did you hear something?", I looked at her worried.

"Yeah, it was saying 'My little boy. Must protect my little boy.' I think he's talking about Mr. Hartley. George did you get any information about Hartleys' father?", Lucy started to stand back up. George struggled to find his glasses. I walked over and picked up his glasses and handed them to him.

"Ah, thanks Lockwood. And in fact I had before that huge gust of wind came at us. It turns out that Mr. Hartleys' father is named Michael S. Hartley, he was a famous swordsman who was once a thief. He stole money and started a family buissiness, after he was found out, he was hunted. He tried protecting his son but ended up in his little accident. In this artical it says that the wife soon ran away after the incident and Alfie Hartley was put into a foster home until he started up the family buissiness again.", George, Luce and I proceeded into the house.

"Well that sure is sad and depressing. Maybe if I listen just a little more I can find out whats making him so angry. So why dont we make our way to the basement.", Lucy started walking through the long corridor to a set of stairs. Lucy then drew her rapier. I was about to open my mouth when Lucy put her hand over my mouth. "Shut up I can't hear if you talk.", she took her hand away from mouth and stood silently. How did she know I was going to talk?

I couldn't help but think about how amazing she was, but she left for George and I's saftey. I looked over at George who had a grin on his face with an eyebrow raised. He traced a heart in the air with his index figers. I ignored it and looked back at Luce and frowned. I realized this would be the last job ever. I looked back over at George and saw him making kissy faces, I walked twords George and stepped on his foot. "Cut it out Cu-", I started hearing Lucy whispering. She had her hand on her hip with her rapier in the other hand hand.

"Cubbins! Lockwood! Let's go down stairs to the basement!", Lucy started walking twords the stairs. I ran for her and grabbed her hand.

"Don't you think that's a bit rash Luce? Maybe we should-", I was interuppted by a rapier flying over my head. Lucy pulled my arm downwards. I fell to the ground as she drew a complex patteren in the shadowy figure above my head. She looked down at me frowning. I gave her a nervous smile. George was to my left snickering.

"You bloody idiot! You could've been touched. Don't do that again. Disagreeing is a big NO, I'm the leader this time. It may be hard to believe it but you're not always right. The source of our ghost is in the hallway.", Lucy pointed at the wall to a glass case with a rapier in it. It had a plaque in it that said Michael S. Hartley. "The source is that rapier, we need to destroy it before Michael destroys us first. I wanted to go to the basement because it was safer. No arguing this time okay?", I looked at Lucy and my face got all burning hot red. She looked at me and our eyes met, she frowned. "Lockwood, you're all red, do you have a fever?", I quickly got up and kept my distance.

"No, I'm uh fine, totally fine.", I looked over at George and he was trying his hardest to hold in his laughter.

"Lockwood, that's halarious. You just got scolded by Lucy, way to go!", George started laughing hardly. Lucy went over to George and gave him a glare.

"So Cubbins, you think it funny? How about you laugh your way over there away from Michaels' rapier and make an iron chain circle.", Lucy gave a devilish smile and George nodded and ceated the circle. Lucy walked into the circle and sat down. She grabbed her bag she had on her back and opened it. She took out a jar. It was that damn skull George was tourturing. George put an outline of salt around the chains then sat down across from Lucy. I too walked over and sat down next to George. Lucy tapped on the glass jar.

Lucy POV

"Hey, you're a type three, got any advice?", silence went all through the hallway. I tapped the glass jar some more.

"Bloody hell! What do you want? You little tomboy brat, stop tapping my glass.", The skull finally came out.

"I want advice. Do you hear anything out of the ordinary?"

"Yes dear I do... It's your voice. It's quite manly for a girl.", The skull gave a snicker.

"If I didn't know any better it seems like you like being put through expirements by George over there.", I gave an evil smile.

"Ok, fine! Just don't let that fat devil touch me again. I don't hear anything out of the ordinary, but you are right about that rapier. If I were you, thank god I'm not, but I would break the glass and throw iron shavings and salt bomb on it. Then destroy it.", The skull vanished in the ectoplasm.

"Wait a minute how do I destroy the sword?...You're not going to answer are you?", I put the jar back in the bag and looked at Lockwood with a stern look. He looked back at me and our eyes met, I put my head down. I was all red, I covered my face with my hands.

"Lucy your a little red. You shouldn't stare so hard, you might fall harder than you already have.", George gave a snicker and looked at Lockwood. "Poor Lockwood, you're so dense.", George shruged his shoulders and sighed.

Lockwoods POV

"What do you mean dense?", I looked at George then at Lucy.

"Well if I told you the fun would be over.", George gave a snicker.

Suddenly the tempature dropped a lot. Lucy shot up and threw a iron dagger at the wall( I was just thinking when in the bloody hell did she learn to use daggers). She hit the ghost and it vanished. She drew her rapier and stepped out of the circle. The ghost came up from behind her and she whipped her rapier right through it. The tempature dropped 3 more dagreese. The ghost came back. The ghost started to come right at George. Suddenly another dagger came and flew over Georges' head and through the ghost. Lucy was standing there with her hand pointed in the direction of George. The dagger was literally touching Georges' hair. It was stuck in the wall and George glared at Lucy.

"You could've killed me!", George yelled the loudest I've ever heard.

"But I didn't so stop whining!", Lucy broke the glass on the rapier case. She threw a salt bomb and iron shavings at it. The tempature started to rise to normal. Lucy quickly grabbed the rapier and shattered it by hitting it hard on the ground. She looked at me and smiled. "It was so old and rotten because of poor care it just shattered, my luck.", Lucy walked twords George and took the dagger from the wall as well as the one on the floor from earlier. "You know it really is hard work getting rid of type thr-", Lucy fainted and was caught.

It was a boy our age. He had dirty blonde hair with blue eyes. He was quite a good looking person. He had ashes all over his hair and clothes. He was wearing dark brown pants with a white dress shirt with a vest on. He also had a coat that went down to his knees, it was unbuttoned. It was a black coat with a belt over it, he had a rapier and salt bombs. He picked Lucy up bridal style and started to walk off. George and I ran after him, I grabbed his shoulder and he stopped.

"Who are you, and how do you know Lucy?", I looked at the dirty blonde boy with a glare.

"I am Oli Brown, and Lucy is my best friend from home. I am an agent just like you.", Oli gave me a warm smile and started walking.

"Hold it right there. Lucy is coming with us back to home. You can come if you want but I'm not going to lose her again."

"Well if you lost her once then you obviously aren't able to take care of her again."

Lucys POV

Why is it so loud? Who's holding me?

"I won't let her go again! I was misrable when she left!", Lockwood was yelling.

"Well Lucy is mine, so back off pretty boy."

Why does that voice sound familiar... OLI! Come on eyes open! Ah yes finally.

I grabbed Oli by the ear." Who you calling brat? And I'm not your property, let me down this instance Oli.", Oli dropped me on the floor. " Bloody hell Oli! I said let me down not drop me on my ass like a sack of potatoes!", I got up and pulled out my rapier. I swung at Oli but he deflected it.

"Well it's nice to see you too old friend. You're as fiesty as ever, I just find that so adorable about you.", Oli knocked my rapier out of my hand and gave me a hug. I grabbed his arm and turned around and pulled it in a corkscrew position behind his back. Lockwood and George just watched us like a movie.

"So, Oli, why the bloody hell did you come here? Did you come to annoy me or do you have a good reason for being here?", I let go of his arm and picked up my rapier. I then walked over to Lockwood.

"I came to get you, to take you back home."

"No thanks! Come on Lockwood and George lets grab the skull and chains before he catches me.", Lockwood, George, and I went to pick up our things and leave.

"Wait a minute where are you going?!", Oli chased after us.

"Well it's morning now so I'm going to tell Mr. Hartley the job is done. Want to come along?"

"Yeah!", the four of us walked back to Lockwoods.

We arrived at Lockwoods and I immediatly slumped down in my chair. George went to go and make some tea and Lockwood sat down in his chair. Oli sat on the couch. Lockwood stared at Oli and I puzzled. We all sat in silence until George came in with tea and sat down. I poured Oli and I some tea. Lockwood did the same for themselves.

"So Luce, who's your friend.", Lockwood gave me his best smile.

I pointed at Oli, "This idiot right here is Oli Brown. He is indeed my best friend, we were both agents together. He also has an ear for ghost. Although I don't know why he wants to take me back home.", I looked at Lockwood. He looked back at me with a sad face.

"So are you going to go back. You would be leaving your boyfriend here to rot."

I looked around the room, then I eyed the skull. It revealed itself and started making remarks. Then I suddenly realized that Oli was staring at the jar angry.

"Lucy is that true?", Oli pointed at Lockwood, "Is he your boyfriend?!", Lockwood and I blushed. George snickered.

"You can understand the skull?!", I looked at Oli suprised.

"Oooh is he jelous of pretty boy? Well I wouldn't blame him you two do make the perfect duo."

"You damn skull, I am not jelous of that brat Lockwood! There is no way Lucy would fall for someone like him.", Oli looked at Lockwood angrily. He stood up and walked up to Lockwood. "I'm right. Right?"

"Well, yes, I guess you are. Although that still doesn't mean you get to call me brat and someone like him.", Lockwood gave a smirk and glare.

"Ooooh Lucy, what ever will you do? Your boyfriend is in trouble, help him wont you?"

I guess in a way the ghost was right, I did fall in love with Lockwood, I should help him. He is not my boyfriend though. I guess I have no choice.

"I guess now is as good as any time to say it.", everyone looked at me confused. "Oli you are right about Lockwood and I not dating, but... you are wrong about the falling in love part. The truth is I did fall for Lockwood. That is exactly why I quit working here, I was a danger to Lockwood. Not only to Lockwood but George, these two are very important people to me, and you are too but, I think of you as more of a brother than a lover. That is why I can't go back home, I'm am truly sorry.", The room fell silent(except George, he was fangirling). I took a sip of tea and got up. I went downstairs to the rapier room.

Lockwoods POV

"Did that just actually happen?", I looked at George for support.

"Now you know what I meant when I said you were dense. I knew the whole time that both of you liked each other.", George laughed.

"Well that sucks for you Lockwood because, I came to take Lucy back as my bride.", Oli looked at me with a smile.

"WHAT!", George and I shouted loudly in shock. Suddenly Lucy came running up panting.

"I heard a huge scream, what happened?", Lucy stood there with a worried look on her face. "I leave for 2 minutes and you guys are already in trouble?"

"Lucy, are you engaged to Oli?", I looked at Lucy with a frown. Lucy sat down in her usual spot and sighed.

"Yes, but, I don't care. I'm not marrying Oli, I could care less what our parents say. I'll marry who I want to marry, and live my life the way I want to.", I looked at Lockwood and Oli."Got that?"

Authors note: Do you like my OC? I think this will get very interesting as you read on. And OMG I was very hesitant about having Lucy confess in this chapter! I hope you enjoyed!