Hey Readers sorry its been so long since I updated but I have been traveling and extremely busy.
Plus I have been working my butt of at a farm in Virginia. But I am now back home and yesterday I
was able to get the Unrated version of " Haunting in Connecticut". I have watched it 3 times and its
definitely worth the 6$ extra. J
*Disclaimer* I do not own a haunting in Connecticut or Jonah…. L
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I suddenly found myself in the corner of a room, once my eyes focused to the lighting, I took in a sudden gasp at the scene in front of me. There
was a round table where I recognized Jonah, who was twitching wildly, and four other people at the table. They were holding hands and
everyone was looking at Jonah. I noticed a man with a fuzzy beard with the strangest glasses behind a funny looking camera. I saw the mans
lips stretch into a greedy smile. Huh, I guess this is what Aikman looked like when he was alive, I thought to myself. I looked back to Jonah who
had just slammed his head on the table and bounced back up like it was rubber. I flinched at the sound as his head slammed back on the table.
This time, his head didn't bounce up. He stayed there gurgling as some clear liquid surrounded his head. He lifted his head back up with his
mouth opened into a strange "O". I blinked back at the sight. When I opened my eyes a dark gooey substance was entreating out of his mouth
upward. I grimaced and resisted the urge to poke the substance. It finally dawned on me of how much pain he must be in. I could only figure it
must feel like puking only a thousand times worse. I rushed quickly over to Jonah to try to comfort him in anyway. During the process I bumped
into a mans chair. My hip went right through. I tried to touch Jonah's face but my hands went right through. "JONAH LOOK AT ME" I screamed as
loud as I could but it was like I had never spoken. I rushed over to Aikman and tried to get his attention" HELLO FOUR-EYES TRY TO HELP! DO
SOMETHING! I CAN'T!" I screamed. He didn't seem to notice as his greedy little eyes looked frantically from face to face at his freaked out
customers. I couldn't help but be sickened . This mans adopted son was up chucking some unknown substance and he only cared about his
customers. I hopes he burns in hell for this I thought to myself. I turned around only to find a bunch of zombie like people with ancient runes
carved into their flesh around us. A woman finally got freaked out enough to release her hand. At that moment the black gooey stuff turned into
flames and everything went black. When I awoke, I looked around me everyone was burned to the bone including Aikman. I sneered, He got
what he deserved but I felt sorry for the others. I ran to Jonah who was luckily unharmed. I knelt beside him and tried to put his head on my lap,
take his hand, anything but I couldn't. I felt tears stream down my face, I have always been the weepy type. When Jonah woke up, he scrambled
over to Aikman. "Sir?" He said in an unsure voice. Aikman turned his head to Jonah and croaked with his final breath "They will come after you,
get out now!". Jonah backed away terror etching into his perfect face. A table started to shake and a zombie woman with blonde hair forced the
table toward Jonah. He missed the table by centimeters as he jumped out of the way. He ran to the door only to have in slammed in his face. He
frantically ran up the stairs with me right behind him. All the doors slammed close and he couldn't get them opened. He looked behind me and his
eyes turned wide with fear. I looked behind me and the walls and ceiling turned a freakish yellow color with the runes, like the ones on the
zombies. I turned to look at Jonah but he had gone into a dumbwaiter. I ran down the stairs only to be met by a dark haired man with carvings.
It looked like he notcied me" Why?" I croaked tears still streaming down my face. "You have no idea what they have done to us. Someone had to
pay" He replied in a slithery voice. At that moment I heard a scream, I turned to run down the basement and opened some really dark doors that
lead into the morgue. I didn't have time to notice my surroundings as I rushed to the oven. "JONAH!" I screamed I shoved my hand into the
furnace to try to touch him but my hand couldn't touch him. It felt fell through, I took my hand out to find it burned, just like Jonah's body. I
gasped with horrer and I slid down the wall with my back to my love's fiery grave. " I trembled and I cried harder then I had ever cried before.
When I opened my eyes I saw that the morgue had changed. It was cleaned up, to an extent and I saw a boy about my age standing there
looking around. He was very pale and had blisters around his neck like he had gotten a bad sunburn. I blinked to find myself outside of a burning
house. I realized that it was the old version of my home. I stood up in wonder and I saw firefighters carry the boy I had seen out of the house
with an older blond woman behind him. A man, who I guessed was his father, took the boy and laid him on the lawn. I rushed over to find the
blonde woman chant "Matt, honey wake up!". The paramedics tried get Matt breathing. I was about to give up hope when Matt sat up suddenly
and coughed up what looked like to be black smoke, with a face inside. I turned to see un-burnt Jonah standing beside me. He raised his head to
the sky and looked around. He looked to his side and saw a man with a hat and he smiled a small smile. He looked down to me and I wondered if
he could see me. I guessed right. He took my hand and kissed it. I smiled and I threw my arms around him engulfing him in a giant embrace. He
held me close and he kept whispering "Its ok, I'm fine". I looked up into his pale blue eyes and asked "Whats going on?". He took me in his arms
and walked me to the other side of the lawn. " I am showing you what has happened to me". He said. "I don't understand, Why is the house
burning? Who's Matt? And how can you hold me?" I asked. A smile crept to his lips and explained" Well Matt is a boy who moved in with his family
because he is receiving cancer treatments at the local hospital. I had to posses him so that I could release the spirits. The only way to get rid of
the angry spirits was to release them by fire. As you can see we had to burn the house down. And I can hold you like this because this is a
memory of mine and I am tampering with it in our favor." I looked at him with shock. "Anymore questions?" He asked his thumb wiping away the
tears on my cheek. "Only few more." I said meekly. "We have time" He said, " Why is Aikman still at the house?" I wondered. "Well after the fire
the house was rebuilt, and with all the activity, his dormant spirit awoke. He is now determined to continue his work and to do that he needs a
host. Unfortunately, you are the perfect host to him " Jonah explained. His eyes became like ice when he spoke of him. "But if the spirits were
released, why didn't you go with them?" I inquired. "When was released ,as you put it, I couldn't move on because since I died at an early age, I
had to learn some life lessons to move on. I have to remain in my seathc stage most of the time to learn the lesson " Don't judge a book by its
cover" apparently" he rolled his eyes. He looked at me my eyes full of fear, I felt my heart breaking, when he had learned his lessons he would
leave me. Just like that. "No Ara, no not like that, I don't want to leave you. To pass on you have to be determined to. And I am not leaving not
with out you." He assured me. I felt my heart being mended, like with a giant band-aid. " Ok my last question, Can you do this all the time?" I
asked. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Do what?". "Can you hold me like this so that I can feel your touch, I can hear your voice just like
you were….." I trailed off, not knowing how to say it. He did it for me. "Alive? Not always I have to build up an enormous amount of strength to
even touch you. But I can show you images, like a slideshow but I can make it come to life for you." He said with a smile. I looked around as
everything started to fade away. I was back in my room, laying on my bed, with Jonah ,in burnt mode, standing by my bed. I gave him a pout, he
smiled and said "Don't worry tonight I'll be in your dreams". And with that he disappeared. I took in a ragged breath and ran to take a shower so
I could dream of my beloved ghost.
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