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he said. "Liar!!" I yelled still scared. I heard him laugh. "I fuc*ing promise not to inject you" he said. Hmm. I don't trust this guy. "I want to spend the night here" I persisted and I heard him sigh. "Didn't mom tell you about the ghost in this house? There's a ghost going around this house at night and it possesses people with strong heart" he said. What? "Won't it possess you!? You're so cruel and your heart is as strong as stone" I snickered.

It feels like a ghost might pop out from somewhere and eat me up . "Well you look kind of freaked out ." He said, looking at my slightly shivering body . "Are you perhaps scared of these dark silences?" He said in a weird creepy tone . I gulped hard as he started closing the distance . Saying weird things . "You know there is this rumor that someone who passed from this hall alone , dies . After seeing a woman in white clothes covered with blood . " He started talking nonsense and creepy things . I'm at the verge of screaming you asshole ! Stop it !

She transformed into a lady who is obsessed with her beloved and is willing to die for him. I occasionally hear unusual noises when I'm alone in my room. It was eerie, like listening to people's screams trapped in a jar. At first, I believed there was a ghost in my room or that my father had transformed into a terrifying spirit and was trying to kill me by scaring me to death. I searched my room for the source of the hushed noises, but nothing was there. I never found any person or even a ghost. It was only when I realized that the noises were coming from under my room's floor that I became even more curious, which is why I ventured down to the basement to investigate.

I didn't want to die and I wasn't going to let that thing get me. Even though I knew it was a stupid idea, I looked behind me and shrieked when the ghostly figure floated faster towards me, its bony white hands outstretched to me. "Give him to me!" it hissed. The ghostly figure suddenly became a see-through woman, her long sharp teeth frightened me. "Give me his power!"

The wind picked up, and the leaves rustled with an eerie whisper. "Do you feel that?" Marinetta asked, her voice tense. Harley nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "Something's not right. We need to investigate." They followed the disturbance deeper into the forest, their senses alert. As they approached a clearing, they saw a figure standing in the center, surrounded by a shimmering aura of dark energy. Marinetta and Harley approached cautiously, their hands on their weapons. The figure turned to face them, revealing a gaunt, spectral appearance. It was a ghostly apparition, its eyes filled with a haunting sadness.

She instantly widened her eyes, terror evident in her eyes as a scream escaped her lip jumping towards my direction. Unable to hold it any longer, I burst out laughing, throwing my head back as the laugh flowed freely from my throat. Finally realizing I was joking, she glared at me, her green eyes filled with rage. “Why must you always do that? You know I'm scared of ghosts." “They are not real," I replied nonchalantly. “Even if they were, they can't do anything to you, a living being. Only if you do something to them first and besides, you got me." I said my voice was laced with mockery.

After that, he closed his eyes as if he really was going to fall asleep. Of course, Eunice knew that he did it on purpose, so she went over and pulled him up. "Stop fooling around. Your room is right across here. Get out!" Dickson said, "I heard that this place is very eerie at night because female ghosts will appear." Female ghosts? Eunice laughed. Did he think he could scare her like that? She said seriously, "That's very normal. After so many years, it's impossible that no woman has drowned in the water. At night, those female ghosts like to look for such handsome men like you. Do you know how the female ghost looks like?"

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

Sylvie was slightly furious. "What, are you belittling me just because I'm a woman?!" Ifor smirked but ignored her as he walked straight toward Frank. In just two steps, they all heard a noisy rustle of bushes and turned to find a dozen glowing eyes glaring at them. "I-Is that a ghost?" Scar asked, afraid. "Ghost, my ass." Ifor snorted in annoyance. "There's no such thing—it must be some animal. The old man was right—there's something strange on this hill!"

As she stepped inside her house, a terrifying figure appeared—a large woman, her face twisted with vengeance, her eyes piercing and unforgiving. “Bella… did you think you could escape me so easily?” The voice quivered through the air, cold and chilling. Bella swallowed hard, summoning what little courage she could. “Ah… a ghost. I… I am not afraid of you! Go! Leave me alone!” she shouted, her voice trembling but forcing strength into her tone. The ghost stepped closer, its shadow engulfing the entire living room. “There is nothing you can do… I will always be here. You will feel terror every time you see him… every time you remember that you killed me.”