Sorry I didn't update for a while. I was really busy with school and sports. Today I have a day off from school and I am babysitting so I have time to update my stories. I hope you like this chapter.

PREVIOSLY:

"Hello?" He asked again. I still didn't answer. I stopped rocking the crib and vanished to the study. When I got there the father figure of the family who I had figured out would be my grandpa was sitting at a desk and sorting through some papers. I decided that he would be my next victim.

I stood in front of his desk, slowly inching closer to him. I could see a shiver run up his body. He froze in his spot sensing my presents. After a few seconds he looked up and his eyes skimmed the room. He shook his head lightly and went back to organizing his papers. This time, I walked through his desk, causing the papers to movie a little, and stood behind him. I started to breathe on his neck. He froze again.

"Hello?" he asked. I didn't answer. "Who's there?" he asked again. This time I answered.

"Guess…." I said. I could hear my voice echoing around the room. His eyes widened and he skimmed the room again. He stood up.

"Show yourself." He said confidently. Now he was standing in the middle of the room while I was in the corner. "Who are you?" a smile spread across my face. This was so much more fun than I thought it would be. I let myself be visible to him. I heard him gasp when he saw me. I just kept smiling and staring at him. Our eyes locked and but I didn't look away. He swallowed just as someone knocked on the door to the study. I vanished so no one else could see me.

"Carlisle, is everything alright in there?" A woman's voice said from the other side of the door. I assumed the woman would have been my grandmother if any of them even wanted me.

"Yeah…" he said "come in…" she opened the door and walked up to Carlisle.

"What happened?" she asked him. He looked down at her. "Let's go down stairs." He says. "I need to tell you and the rest of the family something." They left the room and I followed them down the stairs and into the living room. The whole family was already in the living room so they didn't have to wait for anyone. Carlisle took out his laptop and opened it. He started typing something in Google. When he found what he was looking for he turned the screen around so he could show the rest of his family. I stood behind everyone so I could also see the computer screen. He had found a website saying that this house was haunted. There were even pictures to prove it. All of the pictures were obviously fake except for one. It was of me. The picture was taken from outside of the house. In the picture I was standing in the window of my room and I was looking out the window. THEY WERE SPYING ON ME! I'm so mad!

"Don't tell us that you think that our house is haunted!" one of the boys cried out. Carlisle just looked at him. "Oh my god! You do!" he shouted. "WHY?! What happened!"

"Emmett! Stop it!" Rosalie shouted at him. She didn't sound like she did last time I saw her. She was meaner. Emmett shrugged his shoulders and looked at her. I've had enough! I needed to get them out of this house as fast as I can. I don't want to think of my past any more. I reached my handout and I quickly burned the computer out. The screen went black and the computer started to smoke.

"What just happened?" the girl with the short spiked up hair said. Her eyes were bulging out of her head. Carlisle quickly shut the computer and looked around the room. His face was emotionless.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I shouted. I was so mad that the lights started to flicker and after flickering for a few seconds they went out. Sparks flew everywhere. The all looked around with surprised expressions on their faces.

"GET OUT!" I shouted! I needed to cool down before I ruin the house. I flashed to my room. I started pacing. They just had to leave! I hated them. I can't stand this anymore. I hate them so much! Why can't they just leave! I groaned and lay down on the bed. I stared up at the celling. I could hear them talking down stairs.

"What are we going to do about this?" someone asked.

"Why is she here?" another person asked. And that was all I heard before I drifted off to sleep. And Yes, Ghosts also need to sleep.

Edwards P.O.V.

I just stared at the computer. A ghost? In our house? What happened here in the past hundred years? That's probably what was in my room today. A ghost. I just couldn't believe it. Carlisle started to scroll through all of the pictures. Most of them looked fake. Some of them were just projectors or a white sheet hanging on a string. One of the pictures caught my eye. The picture was taken from outside of our house. In the picture a transparent girl was standing in the window of my bedroom. She was looking at something outside of the window.

"Don't tell us that you think that our house is haunted!" Emmett shouted at Carlisle. Carlisle didn't respond. "Oh my god! You do!" he shouted. "WHY?! What happened!"

"Emmett! Stop it!" Rosalie shouted at him. I usually don't agree with her but right now I do. Emmett was being really annoying about this. Just then the computer started to smoke and blink. It suddenly shut down.

"What just happened?" alice shreeked.