Ghostly Fnf Novels & Stories

He was the only number on my phone besides Francis and my mother, but he wasn't answering. ​Time passed as my anxiety climbed in leaps and bounds until outside the shop became pitch black as night took its turn. Beyond the blur of illuminated shelves in the store, I couldn't see much else but small clumps of what I assumed to be shop lights along the road. I put the phone down after the thousandth attempt and look down at Sassy. She was at my feet, her black collar camouflaging with her fur as she lays in wait. ​I had to go home.

"You’ve cleared the site. You’ve removed the threats. Why are you still looking for ghosts?" He gripped my waist, his fingers digging into the fabric of my dress. "Because ghosts are the only things that can walk through walls, Eden. And Silas Vane is the best ghost in the business." "I haven't seen him; I doubt I'll see him while I'm indoors," I said, the lie tasting like copper in my mouth. "He’s just a name in a file to me now."

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

Ricky complained. “Hey, Trisha’s my best friend, remember? I can’t use earbuds when we facetime! Let alone if Isaac is around!” We chuckled and I shrugged. “Whenever you guys harbor doubts about your methods, remember the Manor. What you found over your two traditional investigations, against what you experienced two months ago.” “But that only works for benign, highly intelligent ghosts like the Blotters,” Ted argued. “Unless you come across something positively dark, my experience tells me it works every damn time.”

Leon panted, scanning the dim corridor as his breath came in uneven bursts. Suddenly, a faint figure emerged out of the shadows—the female ghost. Her face was blurred and indistinct, her presence otherworldly. She didn’t speak but raised a hand that glowed faintly blue, pointing silently in a specific direction. Leon froze, instinctively stepping back half a pace. But time was slipping through his fingers, and hesitation was a luxury he couldn’t afford. Clenching his jaw, he forced himself to follow the ghost’s lead.

I could have called but I know after the conversation I had with Finn, he will be tracking me closely. I don't get to reach Fiona when someone drags me, pinning me to the hallway that leads to the backyard. My eyes meet Ghost's blazing ones. I hold his stare, waiting for him to say whatever it is he has to say. "What the fuck were you doing with him?" Ghost growls,his eyes narrowing on mine. "With whom?" I ask,knowing very well what he is talking about. It seems my little visit to Finn's club was discovered. "Don't play dumb Zero. I know you went to see him." Ghost snarls,his anger evident.

I was gone, and it wasn't as though they could speak ill of me now, not while my body was being buried in the ground. Even my mother-in-law came. She was already a frail, tiny woman, but seeing her there made her appear decades older. Grayson knelt before my gravestone, convinced he was performing some act of atonement. But to me, his presence was nothing more than repulsive. After the funeral, he returned to the small apartment. Alice, starved for three days, lay there, barely clinging to life. The moment she saw Grayson, fear overtook her—a fear she couldn't hide.

I couldn't bear to part with her, so I declined once more. That last phone call with me had truly upset Professor Kelley. Even when Gemma called me up a couple of weeks ago, I was worried he might still be angry with me. When Cecily saw my hesitance, her eyes flickered. She decided to lend me a hand. At the very next moment, she raised her voice and yelled into the office, "Nathan is back, Professor Kelley!" Startled, I instinctively covered Cecily's mouth with my hand, planting it right on top of her still-parted lips. They felt velvety and dewy as they pressed against my warm palm.

Jay greeted grumpily as he walked to sit at the table. “Who missed me!!!” Everyone turned immediately they heard a loud voice from behind Rose. “Sorry I startled you all, my bad” Crystal giggled happily like something was going to happen that day. “And the queen herself came down only to scare us like a ghost” Rose teased as she began to dish out the food into their different plates. “Come on mom, it was a prank” Crystal announced before she sat down on her seat. “Yeah I see, a prank that could take us to our early graves I guess” Her mom returned.

“Mother, that place must’ve been sealed off right now. Why do you want to go back? There are dead bodies all over that place. I’m afraid that you’ll faint again if you go there!” Fiona was frightened when she heard this. Fane had a point. Would she not need to search for her money in the midst of those dead bodies? Would that be a bad omen? Would those people turn into ghosts and haunt her? She gulped when she thought about this. She turned around and had a bitter expression on her face. “I’ve really lost a lot today!”