Ghostbusters Jillian Novels & Stories

I was drenched in water, and I was going to have to explain to Henry why I was so wet. Whenever he got home that is. … Jills POV What a strange woman she was; it was clear she had some type of abilities. Which meant she could be part of the killer organization, or the Moonshadow. Or maybe she was a lone wolf like Gavin. Either way, she went out of her way to help Jill and she would be forever grateful for that. Jill was drenched in water and felt very uncomfortable, but she supposed it could have been much worse. She shuddered at the thought of what could have happened.

some food couldn’t fix. This made Jillian laugh and they had a nice quiet meal together. Jillian wasn’t the type to eat without freshening up a bit but she was famished and exhausted after the day’s ordeal. She finished eating and took care of the dishes and went to take a bath. Due to how drained she was, she spent longer time than she normally would have, she got so scared thinking as soon as she got out of the bathroom, she’ll end up falling asleep and the next day would arrive immediately. She eventually got out, wore her blue pajamas and crawled into bed with a heavy heart. She kept on thinking of the e-mail she had received from the HR earlier that day which just saddened her even mo

“Do you need help with that? I’m sure we have people we can spare to help you.” “How about I call for them? I’m not sure when this creature will make an appearance. Thought it must be soon, as it’s not too far from here that it’s going.” “Jillian took some food for her. She was studying some things in the room we put them in for the time being.” “Thank you. I’ll go see her now. Maybe she’s found something else out about this?” “That’s great, wouldn’t it? To have some clue on how to combat all this and end it all at once.”

She disappeared and the three of them stared at her empty chair. “What?!! Did she just disappear?” Jill shouted in anguish. “Well if you can’t see her than that obviously means…” Olivia said in an awe. “That was a rhetorical question and you don’t answer a rhetorical question,” Jill gritted her teeth. “Ha-ha, good point,” Meredith said with amusement. “This whole thing looks like a plan to get us killed,” Olivia was finding it hard to snap out of the shock. “Yes, about that! Technically I cannot die I am a ghost. I am already dead,” Jill said with a smirk.

When I turned back around, I noticed a new note pinned to the table. It was the same familiar handwriting, but the strokes seemed to carry a hint of chill this time. "Squanderer." I froze, then started laughing out loud. So this ghost couldn't just cook—she was also a thrifty, budget-conscious woman. I liked that. I immediately grabbed a pen and wrote back, "Sorry, Ivy. I was just joking. From now on, let's stick to regular dishes. I won't bring up such ridiculous things anymore." I made sure to apologize sincerely.

After a long journey accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, the chest finally shook violently. There was silence for a few seconds until Lillian's coffin was opened by a gray hunchback creature with long tree-like hair. The troll lifted Lillian's body on the shoulder, then carried her somewhere. Passing through the dimly lit hallway where many muscular green creatures were at work. Chains were binding their legs, glaring at Lillian with wistful eyes.

"Don't be ridiculous Enzo, I am here. I am a ghost, you saw me disappearing and levitating." "Yeah I saw all of that but what if it's all in my head?" I asked worriedly just as I saw a bunch of people gathering in a distance. "What's happening there?" I asked before she could say anything else. "I don't know, let's check." We crossed over to the other side and as we got closer, I realized that it was an accident. It's a lady in her early forties I think and a driver, the driver is still alive but the lady looks dead, I guess this is our chance. "I think this is our chance, go over there and possess her before the ambulance gets here." I suggested.

Lillian moved through the churned earth of the North Ridge like a reaper of light. The silver bells in her hair, once a soft hum, were now screaming,a high-frequency ward that shattered the brittle bones of the risen dead before they could even finish their ascent. She reached into a mass of grasping, skeletal arms and hauled Gnash out by his scruff just as a pair of decayed wolf jaws snapped shut inches from his feet. The gnome was babbling in terror, his green skin turned a sickly shade of gray, but Lillian didn't give him time to collapse. She shoved a jar of purified salt into his hands.

She wasn't able to pin point Lilian's location until her head was ready to burst - but luckily , she found Lilian - Lilian was on the southern black cliff and she seemed to be surrounded by a bunch of ugly looking Goblins , when Chelsea saw these Goblins trying to kill Lord Garcia , she thought they were protecting themselves but turns out they were actually helping Tenebris and his minions ! Lilian waa backing away , her familiar a little swallow was poking the Goblins eyes with amazing speed and agility but Chelsea knew that if she didn't caught up to Lilian at once then Lilian will definitely die ,because behind Lilian was a deep chasm with an overflowing river , if she doesn't go there

Lillian's POV I've been hold up in my lab all day, i tried working but that proved futile as the screams that echoed through the entire manor prevented me from focusing on anything else. Evans and Nora are truly monsters, how can you torture your own child. Rosalyn had filled me in on why they were kidnapped and that just strengthens my long standing belief that these people are absolute monsters. But i guess that's what any human would say about supernatural creatures.