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Ja'Nea's Ghost Love Story: Part 10(Fin?)

*Hey this is Cait, and if yer woderin' what's with the "?" at the end of Fin
in
the titles, I'll tell you at the end :3 Well, till then...enjoy :D*

-*Katherineâ??s Point Of View*-

I was in my room, that use to be my mommyâ??s room when she was little and when she use to live here with Granny. Mommyâ??s on a business trip right now, and itâ??s Halloween. Normal Valley doesnâ??t really celebrate Halloween, but some how you mention someoneâ??s name and he gets so scared. So he actually said we could have Halloween tonight. And Iâ??m so happy! This is what Iâ??m dressed as. I got this idea from one of mommyâ??s pictures she drew of this guys. He looks really cute, I wonder who he is. Anyways, this is how I was dressed: http://media.photobucket.com/image/michael+jackson+ghost/bam_promotions/Michael-Jackson-Ghosts1-240x300.jpg (Like Daddy, like daughter lol). I pulled my hair into my ponytail, and got my bags. Iâ??m going with Prince and Blanket. Their older then me, so I donâ??t know why. I guess cause their mommyâ??s best friends here. Prince is 21 and Blanket is 16. They normally pull pranks this time of year, but I guess they didnâ??t feel like it this time. They wanted to help me trick-or-treat. But Iâ??m sure when I go back into the house, theyâ??re gonna be tricking instead of treatinâ??. I made it out the house, said goodbye to Granny and grabbed Princeâ??s hand and we were all set. We walked from house to house till there was no more houses to go to. But that house on the hill looks like someone would give us some candy.

Prince: Alright squirt, time to go back home.
Me: Wait Prince, what about that house? *Points to the house on the hill*
Blanket: Aww, that old man that lives there wonâ??t give you any candy Kathy. Trust me, he donâ??t like people.
Me: Well, thatâ??s not nice. Not one bit!
Prince: Yeah, so why donâ??t we-

Before he could say anything I got out of his grip and ran to the forest leading to the house. I could hear Prince and Blanket running after me calling my name. But I wanted to know who lives in this house and why he was so mean! I finally made it to the rusty looking old gate. I saw this house had itâ??s own cemetery. I shivered at the thought he shared his house with dead people. I also looked at the address. It just said â??Someplace elseâ? I ran my fingers across the letters. This place seemed so farmilliar to a childhood past. I jumped when I heard Prince and Blanketâ??s calling me. I saw that I was small enough to fit through the bars on the gate. I left my candy bag on the ground in front of the gate. I had no idea I was being watched. I got to the doors, but they wouldnâ??t open. I pulled on them till the wind picked up and they opened fully. I fell back on my butt looking down the hallways in this house. It look creepy, but I just kept saying in my head a song I like, â??Fearlessâ? thatâ??s what I was signing. I walked through the house taking my steps slowly. I made it down the hallway, I saw more doors. I pushed them and they opened like normal doors should. As I opened them, I saw a man standing there. He had on the same clothes as meâ?¦he must be the man in mommyâ??s drawing. He smiled at me, and I smiled back at him. I couldnâ??t believe I was seeing the man my mom drew. And had hearts around it. He looks like me. I wonder why?

???: Hello there, sweetie.
Me: Hello Mister *Smiles*
???: Who are you?
Me: Katherine. Who are you?
???: Michael. *Smiles*
Me: Your name sounds farmilair Mr. Michael.
Michael: Iâ??m sure it does. Would you like to see around the house?
Me: Ummâ?¦*Looking out the doors thinking of Prince and Blanket**Looks back at Michael* sure!
Michael: Good. *Holds his hand out for me to hold*

I ran over to him and grabbed hold of his. His hands were so big, and my hands were so small compared to his. I looked up at Michael and smiled, he did the same to me. I donâ??t know whyâ?¦but I think Michael and I are gonna be great friends.

Maybeâ?¦

The End...Or is it...?

*Alright that's it fer this story. I was just thinking, maybe I could make a sequal to this
after I'm done with like one of my other stories. Well, the choice is up to you. Just tell
me
what
you
think. Well, I gotta go now. School tmrw, then a long weekend..YAY! lol Well, night everyone. BYE!!! :D*

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