Disclaimer: don�t own cept for Trace coz that�s me and meg coz shes my bitch�hahaha!!! Ok here it goes.
�Ok here it goes� Trace said. She cleared her throat making Brina crack up laughing. Everyone looked at Brina. �Woops sorry� She giggled. Trace cleared her throat again and started the story.
-Chapter 4-
Ghost Parlor
Greg was riding his motorcycle around the country side that he just came to. He had been on his little road trip for a couple days now and found himself in a nice little town. Just as he was looking at all the scenery his motorcycle died out.
�Shit!� He cursed. He pulled out all of his tools and began to fix the problem when it started to rain. �Oh wonderful!� He turned around and ran to the nearest house knocking on the door. The door opened and a beautiful girl appeared at the doorway.
She had golden brown hair and a beautiful smile. Her skin was a wonderful milky colorful. She had on a black clothy looking necklace and a white gown.
�Um hi I was just driving around when my motorcycle died on me and then it started raining and I was wondering if I could stay here till the rain stops.� Greg said. The girl nodded and stepped to the side and let him in. Greg turned around put out his hand �I�m Greg its nice to meet you.� She took his hand and smiled. She put up one finger signaling for him to wait one second.
She came back with a chalkboard and piece of white chalk. She wrote �Ana� on the board. �Oh your names Ana, um you can�t speak?� She shook her head and smiled pointing to the living area. The lights went out and Ana grabbed a candle from the coffee table. She lit it and put the candle back. There was a peculiar noise coming from another room. When Ana heard this sound she turned white as the chalk in her hand.
Ana got up and walked into a room by the living area. She was in there for quite some time before Greg could here something hit a wall. He got up and went into the room to make sure Ana was ok. He opened the door and peeked inside. He found Ana on the floor by a dead body covered in blood. The body had to much blood on it for him to see the face.
Ana was crying hard on the floor. When Greg looked around the room he realized all of it was covered in blood. There was an eerie sound coming from the record player. He walked into the room and the door closed by itself. Greg turned around a saw a man standing there. He was wearing a fishers coat, boots, and hat. He had a blood covered ax in his hands and he rose it in the air.
Just as he was about to hit Greg with it a flash of lightning came and everything, including the body, was gone. A very confused Greg ran over to Ana and inspected her over. Somehow she had gotten water all over her. �C�mon lets get you changed.� Greg said.
They walked over to Ana�s room and grabbed her some clothes. Greg helped her out of her wet ones. He was going to take off her necklace but she stopped him and shook her head. He looked at her but shrugged it off. Just then another flash of lightning came.
The eerie music started up again. Ana looked over at the door to her bedroom. It flew open and the man with the ax stepped in. He looked around before landing his eyes on Ana. He grabbed her and threw her outside. He began dragging her to the room by the living area. He threw her in the room.
Greg ran into the room to see the blood and the body had re-appeared. The man turned around and stared right at Greg. He turned back to Ana. �What are you doing with him!! You little slut! That�s what you are, aren�t you! A little good for nothing slut!� the man shouted at Ana.
The man looked back over at Greg. �What are you doing in my house! Get out!! And Stay away from my daughter!� He screamed. �Look man I don�t want any trouble my motorcycle stalled and your daughter said I could stay.� �Get out!!� the man screamed again. He raised the ax and once again before he was about to hit Greg a flash of lightning struck and everything disappeared.
�Ok Ana what�s going on here!� Greg said freaked out. Ana walked into the living area and came back with the chalk and board. She scribbled furiously until she came up with something. �Ghosts� it read. �Ghost�s? What do you mean ghosts?� Greg questioned. She scribbled again and picked up the board. �Bad Ghosts�.
�Well Ana! If there�s bad ghosts we have to get you out of here!� Greg screamed. Just then the music started up again. Greg grabbed Ana by the hand and all but drug her out the door. He could see the shadow of the man coming up from the side. Greg ran in the other direction. The music could be heard playing over and over and over that night.
~The next morning~
The next morning Greg woke up beside a tree with Ana safely in his arms. He looked over at her necklace. He begun to take it off when Ana woke up. She stared at him wide eyed and he continued to take it off. Her mouth formed the words no. He pulled it off and her head rolled off of her neck.
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�Ana was a ghost the whole time. Her father killed her one night when he was drunk.� Trace finished. �Wow.� Chris said. Just then they noticed the flashing of lights. �We�re saved!� Lindsay screamed out. She jumped up and ran to the street. There were cops everywhere. Lindsay turned and went back to the church. �C�mon guys we�re saved!� She yelled but no one was there. She blinked and when she opened her eyes again she didn�t know where she was. She knew she was lying down and there were people staring at her.
She felt a sudden pain shoot through her. �Get her in the ambulance before we loose her too!� Somebody yelled. Lindsay looked over and saw 10 body bags on the floor. Each had a body in it. Just as they were loading her into the ambulance Lindsay turned her head. She saw all 10 of her friends staring at her. Joel and Benji blew her a kiss goodbye. Meg, Trace, and Brina waved. Nick, Chris and Matt smiled. They turned around and slowly disappeared into the night air.
Lindsay felt a tear drop from her eye knowing that was the last time she�d see them. The ambulance drove off.
~At the roadblock~
�Hey there officer what�s going on up there?� Danny asked. �Oh some kids got in a wreck only one survivor out of 11.� �Wow!� Kathryn yelled from the passenger�s seat of the RV. �God on ahead� The officer said. They drove off into the distance.