Who you gonna call?
Who: Sindre, Erin and Moon
When: Thursday, early night. August 26th
Where: Moon's house on Ocean View
What: Moonie has an uninvited guest who insists on staying and making his life slightly miserable. Time to get rid of this guest.
The text on the mirror had come back again and disappeared again. Moon had been at work and come home in the afternoon to find all his clothes scattered on the bedroom floor. It took him a short while to put it all back, and after going back downstairs, the TV was flicking on and off a few times. It was pretty annoying, and Moon was starting to think he was losing his mind. This just didn't happen, did it? Ghosts only existed in movies and bad ghost shows.
He sat down on the couch, looking around in case that creepy girl would appear again. So far she'd only appeared a couple of times and looking... plain scary, but hadn't really done anything to hurt him. Yet.
Moon looked at his hand. It could've been just him being clumsy with the kitchen knife this morning and getting cut, but with the stuff happening the last week and a half, he was starting to blame most of it on her. Who was she anyway? The hand was wrapped in a bandage now, and didn't hurt too much, so it was alright.
Hopefully Sindre and Erin could help him with this... They should be here soon. The scariest thing had been coming home, unlocking the door and finding the girl crawling down his stairs with this crazy look in her eyes. Moon had just frozen in the doorway and stared at her until she'd simply disappeared.
He'd be lying if he said he wasn't scared at all.
When: Thursday, early night. August 26th
Where: Moon's house on Ocean View
What: Moonie has an uninvited guest who insists on staying and making his life slightly miserable. Time to get rid of this guest.
The text on the mirror had come back again and disappeared again. Moon had been at work and come home in the afternoon to find all his clothes scattered on the bedroom floor. It took him a short while to put it all back, and after going back downstairs, the TV was flicking on and off a few times. It was pretty annoying, and Moon was starting to think he was losing his mind. This just didn't happen, did it? Ghosts only existed in movies and bad ghost shows.
He sat down on the couch, looking around in case that creepy girl would appear again. So far she'd only appeared a couple of times and looking... plain scary, but hadn't really done anything to hurt him. Yet.
Moon looked at his hand. It could've been just him being clumsy with the kitchen knife this morning and getting cut, but with the stuff happening the last week and a half, he was starting to blame most of it on her. Who was she anyway? The hand was wrapped in a bandage now, and didn't hurt too much, so it was alright.
Hopefully Sindre and Erin could help him with this... They should be here soon. The scariest thing had been coming home, unlocking the door and finding the girl crawling down his stairs with this crazy look in her eyes. Moon had just frozen in the doorway and stared at her until she'd simply disappeared.
He'd be lying if he said he wasn't scared at all.