Trevor Ghostbusters Romane & Geschichten

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

I gasped softly, stepping into the dark silence. "Cilia..." A soft voice called out to me, I flinched backward a bit, glanced around but saw no one. "Ha ha ha ha ha..." A heavy masculine voice laughed loudly from inside the garage, turning off the lights and slamming the door shut. I spun around, looking at the garage door, wondering if someone just entered. "Cilia..." The voice called out again. "But that sounded so creepy, so familiar like the voice in my dream." I said, gulping a large quantity of saliva, still glancing around.

But your mother's about to die—I know you'll show up. Her words jolted me back to reality. I pressed a hand to my chest, where my heart ached with a dull, numbing pain. How I wished I could tell her myself. That I've been here all along. It's just that... I've been dead for four years.

Liliana did not believe her, and immediately wanted to reject it, at that moment, a strange voice came from outside. "Welcome to the Eternal Land, I hope you guys will have a fun and amazing time at Eternal Academy." Liliana was so excited when hearing that. "Oh my God! Olivia, you're right! Did you learn through astrology or spiritual arts or something? " Olivia didn't say anything. She took Liliana's hand directly and dragged her to the door. Through the doorway, Olivia and Wiliana could see Pure was talking to someone. That was an old woman, probably ten thousand years old.

DIANA: The man you are speaking with is the man who Vice-Admiral Gapes considers as his mentor. Trevor: That dissuades my doubts... Admiral McKenzie: Who are you young shonen? Trevor: (whispers to himself) Speaks like him too huh? Admiral McKenzie: Hey I am talking to you! Trevor: huh, Nothing, I mean Admiral, I am Trevor Zupang, Rerillion's World 75 Version. Admiral McKenzie: it's always nothing *EHEM* Well boy let's go to our space station.

Halting abruptly a few walk to the fridge, his eyes narrowed as they stayed on Dr Greg, who was still tied on the chair. His eyes flickered to Kira, who was still soundly asleep. Before walking towards where a bat lay, he clutched it and stepped towards Doctor Greg. "Today is my lucky day," Trevor said, prodding him with the bat. "Wake up, old fool!" But he got no response. He tried again for the second time by kicking his ankle. And it worked. Doctor Greg jerked awake, and his eyes widened as he glanced around the room before they settled on Trevor.

Because the moment Liam opened the door, peace and quiet vanished like smoke in a storm. "Trickster!" Greg hollered the second he spotted me, grinning like he'd just seen a long-lost celebrity. "Look who's still alive and looking ghostly as ever!" I didn't even get a chance to respond before Trevor popped out from behind him and dramatically sucked in a breath. "Damn, Trickster, are you okay? You look like you've been hiding in a crypt for three days."

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

It looked funny at first but quickly wasn't. Trevor suddenly asked one wide-eyed maid: "I need to take a giant shit right now. Where can I find the bathroom in a place like this?" "Oh! Yessir! I'll be happy to! Right this way…" said the maid happily and led Trevor to a different part of the mansion. They were gone soon after. "Sorry 'bout that. Trevor has a one track mind. If he needs to do something, he has to do it," said Zeke.