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Ghost Story: Alyssa Part 6
Alyssa, please don't come down here with this thing in here trying to find you! (Girl): Alyssa... (Alyssa):(comes into the ballroom) what was that...brother... (Girl): h-h-h-hello, Alyssa (Alyssa): (slowly backing up) wh-who are you? (Girl): you do not remember me, we were best friend before I was killed and you were beaten to death (Alyssa): no, no I do not remember...please leave us be (Girl): my master must have you...and what the master wants...the master gets The girl lunged for Alyssa, and I did what any older brother would have done, I lunged after the girl also myself, the demon looking girl not Alyssa. I had no idea what was going to be in the upcoming of doing so. I got in front of Alyssa, and the girl's finger nails turned into claws and grabbed a hold on my shoulders, digging into them. I grunted in pain. I held onto her arms. I looked back to Alyssa who was shaking. Rave flew down to the girl and started pecking her. She removed her claws from my flesh and screamed out of pain. I ran to Alyssa and picked her up braidle style and ran upstairs. (Alyssa): Michael, what is that thing Rave is attacking! (Me): I'm not sure Alyssa, but I won't let her get you! (Alyssa): (sees my shoulders and gasp) (Me): what is it, little sister? (Alyssa): your shoulders, Michael, they are bleeding (Me): oh, well, it doesn't matter now, only making sure your safe matters to me (Alyssa): and making sure your alright, means to me, Michael I knew she wanted me to be safe, and I wanted her to be safe. I felt pain in both my shoulders. I slowed down some and ran into one of the room in this mansion. I could still hear that thing's voice screaming. I kicked the door closed and locked it. I placed Alyssa down and pushed the dresser up against it. I backed away out of breath and sat down on the bed in the room. Alyssa came over to me. Concern was in her face. (Alyssa): please, brother, let me help you with your bleeding (Me): it's not that bad, little sister (Alyssa): (holds up four fingers*really two*) how many fingers am I holding up, brother? (Me): (dizzy) um...four? (Alyssa): (sighs) (Me): what? (Alyssa): wrong, your getting dizzy and think I have more then just two fingers up I saw her walk into the bathroom in this room; I was scared to think what could be in there. She came out a few minutes later with wet rags and gazes. I was wondering what she was thinking. (Alyssa): big brother, remove your shirt (Me): excuse me? (Alyssa): remove. Your. Shirt (Me): why? (Alyssa): do you want that blood to stop? (Me): (sighs)...go ahead I took of my shirt and placed it beside me, blood showed on the shoulders of them. Alyssa came to the back of me and placed the wet rags on my shoulders trying to stop the bleeding. It stung really bad. I bite my bottom lip to ease the pain I was feeling. She removed the rags from my shoulders and places the gazes on my sholders in there place. I sighed in relife. The pain eased up and I fell back on the bed. (Alyssa): oh, my God!!! (Me): what!? (jerking back up) (Alyssa): Rave!! I have to go save him! (Me): are you crazy, Alyssa (Alyssa): he's my pet and my friend, Michael (tries to go to the door) (Me): (gets up and pulls her to me) no! Alyssa listen to me! Stop it, Rave tried to save you, and me, don't let his sacrficed go in vein!!! (Alyssa): (tears pouring out of her eyes) but he's my friend, Michael... (Me): (hugging her tightly) I know, I know...I'm sorry...I really am. But he tried to save you, and me After awhile, when things felt normal, we went back downstairs. Everything was quite, but not scary quite, normal quite. I saw near the fire place was black hair, and black feathers. TO BE CONTINUED...... Sorry if this was bad guys, the next part should be better. :) "Is that scary for you, baby?"
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