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Misguided Ghost. Chap.2

Traveling Endlessly I got home and thought about what I just read and saw back at that house.I walked into my room and looked out my window, which looked out to the woods; just looking at the trees sent chills down my spine. Suddenly I noticed something white and clear move across the trees. I looked at it carefully and noticed that was what I saw in that house before I ran. It looked like a girl but wasn't sure so I went down stairs and went out the back door. As I approached this white clear shape it just stood there like it was wanting me to approach it. I stopped dead in my tracks my heart was beating fast as soon I came eye to eye with this shape. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm Gabby I'm what you saw back at that house." She spoke softly. "What happened to you?" I asked referring to the note I read. "My fauther ended up finding me later that night. I was scared out of my mind when he got a hold of me." She spoke with sadness in her voice now. "What did you do?" I asked curious about it. "Well I tried to get away but it didn't work so well. When I got out of the house my mother, fauther and I used to live." she said pointing at my now new home. "I ran towards the woods once saw that I was getting away he grabbed a gun and chased after me I stopped when I reached where my mom was berried I thought I lost my dad,but turned out I didn't he shot me clear in the back. All I heard was a loud pop and then I felt pain." She said with pain on her face just remembering that. "I'm so sorry. How old were you when you died?" "I was 16. It's okay he was psycho so it would have happened either way." "So what happened to your dad?" "Well after he shot me I could still see and he turned the gun to himself and pulled the trigger. That was all I could remember cause when that was done I closed my eyes and passed out." She said with her voice cracking. "So I'm guessing that your mom was buried behind tha-your house?" "Yeah, my dad buried her there." "Was there anything else that happened?" "I woke up but then saw my limp body just laying there still no signs of me breathing." She said. "So you then noticed you were a ghost?" "Yeah. I was shocked. I didn't believe it at first but then I saw someone who looked just like how I do now. I yelled at them to come over to where I was but they ignored me." She said sadly. "Were you scared?" "Yeah I was I had no clue where to go I had no roads to follow they just followed me they echoed me in circles." "So you have been wondering in these woods for the past five years?" I asked. "Yeah. I've basicly been traveling endlessly." "That sucks I wish I could help." "Well maybe you can." "What is it that you need help?" How was that? I thought it was okay. *****NOTE: HANNAH POST THE NEXT CHAP. FOR ETF!!!!!!!***** I updated mine so you should to it's been 2 months since you have! :)

Misguided Ghosts.

Mysterious House.

Ashley is new to England along with her parents. She was just exploring around her back yard which is basically the woods,her parents were out. It was cloudy out today but Ashley wanted to go out. So Ashley put's on her sweater and brings her cell phone along with her. Ashley starts to wonder out through the woods, She goes really far out and something caches her eye, she noticed a house or at least what she could tell it was. Trees surrounded the house Ashley walked up to the door of this mysterious house and there was a sign on it it stated 'STAY OUT!' but Ashley didn't want to. Ashley opens the door and takes a look before walking inside it was quite old inside and out. Ashley begins to wonder throughout the house and noticed a note on a table the note read: October 1st 2004.
"This may be my last note to write sadly. As far as I know my dad has gone crazy and murdered my mom and now he's after me that's why I'm staying in this house I found out here deep within these woods. and he saw me the other day coming from the woods, I though it was clear to go but as it turned out sadly it wasn't i ran as fast as i could back here i made it before he could catch up to me and I heard him yell 'Gaby' but i didn't make sound thankfully he could see this house with the tree leaves surrounding it. I was clear for the rest of the week until today
he found it while i was gone i came home and noticed something wasn't right I walked in the house cautiously an noticed someone was here and none new about this but me then i thought about my dad he probably found it just great. so right now there's nothing i can say but i hope i stay a live."
Sincerely *Gaby*
I couldn't just believe what i just read that poor girl i wonder if she made it out? This was five years ago who knows. suddenly i noticed something pass by really fast on the corner of my eye. I freaked out so i ran out of the house as fast as i could and back to my house.

Sorry it's sort i know.I liked this I hope you did to please let me know what you think about this story i will appreciate it!
Comment please!!!!

-Peace Amanda-

Friends or Lovers? $Bryan Money$ One Shot

I always hated the late nights in hotel rooms,

nothing to do and it was always too dark for my taste seeing

that I hated the dark. I have had a lot of

these late nights late nights latley, half because

I'm on tour with Escape The Fate, and because I have spent every

singl night thinking about Bryan Money the gutarist.

It has never been like this until now.

I have recently been seeing Bryan diffrently then before,

the way he plays on stage, the way he

smiles at me on the way back to the bus and the way

he pays more attintion to me then the other guys.

He was my best friend, how in the world was I supposed to tell him

that that just wasnt enough anymore?

I decided that darkness and the quite was about to kill me,

so I got up wrapped my blanket around me and made my way to

Bryan's room. I knocked on the door.

"Come in"

he called. I twisted the doorknob and walked into more darkness.

"Hey Hannah What are you doing up so late?"

he asked.

"Can't sleep, too dark"

I traild off.

"Aw sweetie come here,"

he said patting a spot next to him. He rubbed sleep out of his

eyes with the other hand. I never thought I might have wakened him.

"I woke you up didnt I?" I asked.

"Dont worry about it, I was about to wake up anyway"

I looked over at the clock.

"At 4:00 in the morinig?"

I rasied an eyebrow.

"Shut up and drag your ass over to bed"

I laughed hard.

"someones demanding"

he through a pillow at me and got me right in the head.

"Alright I'm coming."

I went over to the bed and sat down.

"Alright lay down."

He said, I walked over to the bed and sat down. And snuggled into him.

"Hey Hannah?" Bryan asked.

"Hmm" I said sleepily

"Well I have this problem, you see i have this friend I'm kinda sorta in love with her, and I'm not sure how to tell her that just being her friend isnt enough anymore."

"I have that same problem"

I said propping up my self up on my elbow.

"All right, how about this, we tell each other the name of this person at the same time on the count to 3"

I smiled.

"Sounds like seconed grade." I said.

"It is. 1..2...3"

"I love you!" we both in unison.

We stared at each other for a while then he closed the distance with his lips.

We broke appart.

"Being friends isnt enough any more."

he said. I smiled

"I can fix that" I snuggled into him and fell asleep.

Some times friends wind up lovers.

This one shot was for my best friend Hannah! :)

Hope you enjoyed it!!! :D

Sorry if it sucked just tell me and I will try again i dont mind. :)

Finger On The Trigger To My Dear Juliet: Ronnie Radke One Shot! :)

Ronnie

My door bell rang. I took my time getting there.

I opened it to see no one around. Puzzled, I began to close the door,

but noticed something in front of my feet. A black rose. There was a note with it.

I picked them up and saw a drop of blood on one of the petals.

It was still fresh.

'Juliet

I've done something bad, and I know I must sufferthe consequences.

I still love you, and alwasy will.

Please, move on, and have a great life.

Love, forever,

Ronnie'

What was going on? I saw the parked car across the road speed away from my house.

I quickly ran inside and grabed my car keys and hurried to drive to Ronnie's house.

I brought the rose with me. On the way, I tried calling him on my cell phone,

but he never answered. I knew he was in trouble. I had to save him.

"Ronnie!" I yelled, banging my fist on his front door.

"Open up! Damn it!" of course there was no response.

As I grabbed a large stone from his driveway, I noticed his car was in the driveway.

He must be home. I brought it back to his door and used it to smash one of the glass panes in it.

I cut my hand on the broken glass, but i didn't care.

Hurriedly, I reached through and unlocked the door, hoping I wasn't late....

Leaving the door open, I cheacked each room for him.

I found him in the last room i looked in was the bedroom.

He was sitting cross-legged in the darkness, surrounded by blck and red candels.

The flames all all flickered as I entered the room. lso in front of him was a gun.

Parts of the carpet around him were stained red, and it looked fresh.

I noticed a razorblade sitting next to him, coated in a red liquid.

I could see his left wrist. The flesh was torn.

"Ronnie...." I breathed, wondering what was going on.

I took a step towards him.

"Don't come any closer," he said, keeping his head down.

I moved forward yet another step. He swiftly picked up the gun and aimed it at me.

"I'll shoot you." he said his words like poison.

I froze.

"You will not," I hissed, staring at the intensity in his eyes.

He nodded slowly, then put the gun back down.

I could tell he'd been crying.

"Go away, Juliet."

"No." I took another step again, still having no clue what was happening.

I loved Ronnie. Ronnie loved me.

He should be able to come to me and talk to me when he was extremely upset.

"I'll keep cutting if you come closer." he threatened as he picked up the razorblade, but it didn't worry me at all.

I pulled out my pocket knife from my back pocket.

"Then I'll start too," I said as i flicked out the knife blade and rolled up my left sleeve.

I looked up from my wrist to see his reaction. He placed the razorblade back down.

I walked slowly over to his circle of flames, but didn't enter it.

I sat down before the blue candle and he reached out with his right hand.

I took his hand in my left hand, and we sat in silence for a few minutes while he silently cried.

"I'm sorry...." Ronnie scarcley wispered.

"For what?" I asked, gently squeezing his hand.

"I've fucked up. Big time," he said and I waited for his explanation.

"My friend has commited suicide after he murdered a kid. Now I'm getting the balme for the murder put on me."

Wow. I honestly didn't see that one coming.

"So you're going to go to jail?" I questioned him softly,trying to be understanding, even though that was impossible at the moment.

"Once they catch me...." he drifted off into into another world for a moment...

"I can't let them get me."

More tears swept from his eyes and I relised he was actually shaking a lot.A think drop of blood fell from his wrist and seeping into the crpet.

Letting go of my hand, he picked up the razorblade again, but this time held it to his throat.

He took a deep breath in.

"Ronnie!" I said, almost jumping off the ground to save him.

"It's to late! Go to be with Max!" he managed to say through his tears.

"What?"

"He said he fucked you."

"I did not!" I retorted. How dare Max say that!

"I am in love with you Ronnie!!"

"Was he telling the truth?" he shoputed, holding the razor closer to his skin.

"Ofcourse not!" I screamed back , letting my tears fall freely.

"I'm engaged to you, Ronnie! Not Max! Who's baby am I having? Yours!"

"Baby, don't cry...." he whispered,putting the razor back down and reaching out for my hand.

"I don't wanna hurt you..."

"Then come home with me. Leave all this behind!" I gestured to the candles, razorblade and gun.

"They'll catch me..."

"I promise you, they won't," I said,sensing how scared he was of the police.

"I can't do this..." he said, reaching for the gun.

"If you go, I go."

"No You have to stay, take care of our baby," he said, putting the gun against his timple.

"I can't do that without you!" I said as my tears started drenching the floor in front of me.

"Don't leave me, Ronnie....."

"My dear Juliet....I never meant to hurt you," he said softly, reaching outand stroking the side of my face with his free hand

"You pull that trigger, and I'm pulling it right after you."

We both sat in silence, weeping and feeling our pain escape from us through our tears.

"I have to leave now," he said simplyas his tears stopped for once. He was watching the single blue candle in-between us. It had nearly run out of wax to burn,and the flame was tiny.

"Ronnie,don't....." I scarcely said. He shook his head. He leaned over and we shared one last kiss.

"I'm sorry... You know I can't do this anymore..." he said as he leaned back into the middle of his circle of candles. I found my tears were streaming down my face the fastest they ever had.

"I love you, Juliet...."

He pulled the trigger.

I looked over his dead body.I touched my stomach.

There was no question for what I had to do next.

I tepped into his circle of candles and reached over and took the gun out of his limp hand. I held it up to my timple.

"I love you too Ronnie...."

I pulled the trigger.

This is Juliet(I know why did I put my picture up? me: 'cause i wanted to! So deal with it!!) you can act like it's you if you want. :)

Juliet