Ghostface Billy Novels & Stories

“Stop the ambush and fight fair with Billy. He’ll destroy you, loser!” Gavin and the others tore into Kaze. Billy nodded with gritted teeth. “Since you’re eager to die, I will give you a chance to have a fair fight with me, loser. “Come on. I’m ready.” He rolled up his sleeve and approached Kaze aggressively. “A fair fight? Oh, really?” Kaze side-eyed him and slapped him. Billy was struck in the face once again. “Ugh!” Knocked back, Billy coughed out blood and lost a tooth. It took a while after the crash for reality to sink in.

He trotted behind Lana and tentatively asked her, "Boss, is that man really Mr. Liam?" Lana nodded. Billy was shocked yet again. No wonder every encounter with Liam left him paralyzed by his overwhelming presence. "Then, how do you know him?" Lana calmly stated, "He's my ex-husband." "Ex … ex-husband?" Billy exclaimed. Billy was caught off guard by Lana and Liam's relationship. In the quiet night, Billy suddenly screamed. When Lana turned around, he was already lying in the ditch at the side of the road. Lana pulled him out, and Billy immediately hid behind her despite the filth on his clothes. He nervously asked, "Boss, Mr. Liam can't be a ghost, right?"

"Yieeeeee yeah you don’t like him because he’s arrogant, he’s muscular, he has a pointed nose, he’s tall, and his lips looked so sweet. Yes Alaister you don't like him!" and with that she threw me a pillow Hahahaha. We talked about music and other kinds of stuff until Aunt Ana came with our food so we ate first. "Alaister do you believe in ghosts?" I asked Alaister, now that she was lying down in our bed. "Did you watch a horror movie last night? Then I would say that there are no ghosts and I do not believe in ghosts." Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that.

If I hadn't told her, none of this would've happened. While I was desperately calling Richard, he was at the airport picking up Grace. No matter how many times I called. No matter how terrified I was. He never answered. While Chloe was on the operating table, Richard was celebrating Grace's son's birthday. That night, Grace posted a photo on Instagram. The picture showed the three of them smiling together. The caption read: [After all this time, you're still the one who makes me happiest.] I stared at the photo. At their perfect little family.

Billy blinked in confusion while Anna raised an eyebrow at me suspiciously. Then suddenly Billy gasped loudly and pointed at himself. “Me? A model?” His eyes widened. “Like… the people on billboards?!” “Yes,” I nodded seriously. “The ones that wear cool clothes and pose like this?” He immediately struck the stiffest pose imaginable, puffing his chest out so hard he nearly lost balance. I burst out laughing and clapped my hands. “Exactly like that!” Billy screamed excitedly and started jumping around the office. “I’m going to be famous! Woooh!”

Billy exclaimed in surprise. "Are you Billy Dacosta?" Wolf didn't acknowledge Zoe at all, pretending not to know her. "Oh, right." Billy extended his hand, and Wolf reluctantly shook it to avoid suspicion. "I don't know what you're up to, but you're blocking the way." Billy stood in front of the elevator, blocking the way, as Wolf pointed to it. "Ah, I didn't..." Billy was now embarrassed. He was not sure how to explain, realizing that Wolf had just caught him pulling someone's hair. But Wolf pretended not to care and only mentioned something that bothered him—blocking the way.

“If the girl won’t come, then I’ll just smell this one over here. Come, Sven. Let’s both get a good sniff of the boy’s scent.” Both Felicity and Sven approached Billy. I wasn’t sure what Billy was going to do. For a moment, I thought he might run like Belle had. I wouldn’t have blamed him. In his eyes, these people were really, really weird. But these people had also just yelled at his mama, and Billy was protective. He stood his ground, even as Felicity and Sven approached him, their noses in the air. “Don’t hurt my Mama,” Billy said, standing in front of me and holding out his arms to shield me from them. He didn’t understand that they weren’t coming for me, though. They wanted to smell hi

Complementing it were his high nose bridge. This ghost looked every bit like a businessman. His attire fuelled that suspicion. Maybe he was one before his death. His poker face expression was an A plus. Maybe it was the fact that he was a ghost or it was just his deadly pale lips or his ashen body that made his whole face which lacked expression, deadly.

He said while moving towards me , i started moving backwards because i didn't want him to get too close to me. "What do you want from me ?" I asked. "Wow nice question, i just want to replace you" he said and then he disappeared, i looked around but i didn't see him, i remembered that Mr Franklin said he was a ghost. "But why me?" I asked, although he was not visible but i knew he was around. "Because i am you" he said and appeared in my back. "I swear to God i will shut you off" i said in anger. "Are you crazy , you can't kill a ghost boy!" He yelled and laughed.

And Brandon. Two of the Ghouls were the color of olives. And each of them sported wounds from previous battles and instantly Ezkeiel realized that these two Ghouls were the same Ghouls that had had a hand in the dissaperance of Billy the bee keeper and the initial attack on the Mansion. One of the Ghouls had an arm that was obviously broken and a face that was slashed open, with an eye that was crusted in blood, puss and mucus. It was easy to see that the popped eyeball, curtosey of Ezekiel, was turning infectious.