Creepaholic! It was dark and creepy like a scary movie. Silence filled the air. It was midnight and every light was off so you couldn’t see anything. I was freaked out so I switched my light on and “AHHHHH!” I screamed. Jack the ghost was right in front of me with blood shot eyes. A cut down his arm. His face was white as a clown. He was as pale as white paint and flour mixed together. “You, help me, help me.” BANG. He had disappeared. I ran outside and saw the ghosts of Jacks family. Jack and his wife were walking beside each other. “Jack!!” I yelled as his wife put her hands over her ears in embarrassment. “Your wife, she is next to you.”I whispered so his wife couldn’t hear but she saw movement from my mouth. The next day came and Jack was sitting on the seat while I got a coffee for myself. We were watching a movie called CHEAPER BY THE DOZEN. He glared at me as if something was wrong. He had admitted that he would go back to his grave and rest in peace with his wife and two year old son. He said that he wanted to go back for the rest of his life. It was sad to let him go and I was worried if I should let him go now, it’s like he is a kid and can almost get out of things so easily. But I let him go and even though he is a ghost I think he can stay. Jack and I went going to the cemetery. I was dropping Jack off and putting him back with his wife and two year old child. It was dark and was a full moon. Dogs were howling. The coffin was open and Jack went in it. I closed the coffin. I went home crying my head off because I had to say a few words before I had left. I was still not sure if he would do as I asked and still get out of the coffin. I’m not sure. But I said I’ll check on him every day so he’ll be fine. I will let him go for one night. The next day I had to check on Jack... Where was he? I was shocked and put my head in my hands. AHHHHH! I knew I shouldn’t have let him out of my house. The coffin was open; the grave was dug up and a hole in the ground. Why did he do this to me? It was heart breaking that I couldn’t trust him. Its good to trust but you can’t trust this guy. I rang the police and they were investigating me. “How do you know all about this man or Jack? I mean, is he close or a relative?” “He is close. He came to me for help. I can actually see ghosts and their other relatives. I can actually see all ghosts even if they are hiding. It’s weird, and Jack knows that I can help when he needs anything. I’ve had this discovery since I was 2 years old and I got freaked out when I saw a ghost. I’ll tell you the situation. I was at a funeral when I was 5 years old and I was at the front giving a speech and suddenly a head popped out of the coffin and I screamed at the top of my lungs because knew it was a ghost. Every one stared at me thinking I was crazy because they can’t see ghosts but Nan can though. I ran to Nan and she said it was alright because they don’t hurt you. This ghost I saw name was Maranda. She was nice and gave me a wink and a kiss but I wasn’t sure that she was kind enough. Then another one came but his name was Jack. He has been haunting me ever since that day. I’ve been freaked out ever since then. It’s a horrible way to die from Jack. Jack died because he went on a rollercoaster, and he fell of it and he was allergic to bees and a bee hive was under him,” I explained So you’ve seen death and life, is what you were saying?” “Yeah.” I answered. I went home and comforted myself. “AHHHH! Where have you been?” I asked to anyone who could hear. “I couldn’t stay in there. It was not comfortable. I need comfort even if I am a ghost.” A voice said back politely. “Just go back and never come back out. Let me take you.” I replied. Later that day I was driving along when I hit the cemetery. All of the police were still there. Jack saw a policeman and floated out of the car towards a policeman. “Jack come back here, Jack come back here this instant. Come here at once!” I screamed. But Jack didn’t come back.“Hey policeman. Why aren’t you looking at me?” Jack asked. Just as I thought it couldn’t get any worse Jack got into the police man’s body and killed his soul. The police man had collapsed.... DEAD. Secretly admiring the policeman, Jack decided to be him for the day or he had a secret plan to kill and kill them all. “Hey, are you alright?” Jack turned around and gave a evil smile. “Uh, Oh.” So when you see a police man make sure his name is NOT Jack. Mwahahaha.
It was dark and creepy like a scary movie. Silence filled the air. It was midnight and every light was off so you couldn’t see anything. I was freaked out so I switched my light on and “AHHHHH!” I screamed. Jack the ghost was right in front of me with blood shot eyes. A cut down his arm. His face was white as a clown. He was as pale as white paint and flour mixed together.
“You, help me, help me.” BANG. He had disappeared. I ran outside and saw the ghosts of Jacks family. Jack and his wife were walking beside each other.
“Jack!!” I yelled as his wife put her hands over her ears in embarrassment.
“Your wife, she is next to you.”I whispered so his wife couldn’t hear but she saw movement from my mouth.
The next day came and Jack was sitting on the seat while I got a coffee for myself. We were watching a movie called CHEAPER BY THE DOZEN. He glared at me as if something was wrong. He had admitted that he would go back to his grave and rest in peace with his wife and two year old son. He said that he wanted to go back for the rest of his life. It was sad to let him go and I was worried if I should let him go now, it’s like he is a kid and can almost get out of things so easily. But I let him go and even though he is a ghost I think he can stay.
Jack and I went going to the cemetery. I was dropping Jack off and putting him back with his wife and two year old child. It was dark and was a full moon. Dogs were howling. The coffin was open and Jack went in it. I closed the coffin. I went home crying my head off because I had to say a few words before I had left. I was still not sure if he would do as I asked and still get out of the coffin. I’m not sure. But I said I’ll check on him every day so he’ll be fine. I will let him go for one night.
The next day I had to check on Jack... Where was he? I was shocked and put my head in my hands. AHHHHH! I knew I shouldn’t have let him out of my house. The coffin was open; the grave was dug up and a hole in the ground. Why did he do this to me?
It was heart breaking that I couldn’t trust him. Its good to trust but you can’t trust this guy.
I rang the police and they were investigating me. “How do you know all about this man or Jack? I mean, is he close or a relative?”
“He is close. He came to me for help. I can actually see ghosts and their other relatives. I can actually see all ghosts even if they are hiding. It’s weird, and Jack knows that I can help when he needs anything. I’ve had this discovery since I was 2 years old and I got freaked out when I saw a ghost. I’ll tell you the situation. I was at a funeral when I was 5 years old and I was at the front giving a speech and suddenly a head popped out of the coffin and I screamed at the top of my lungs because knew it was a ghost. Every one stared at me thinking I was crazy because they can’t see ghosts but Nan can though. I ran to Nan and she said it was alright because they don’t hurt you. This ghost I saw name was Maranda. She was nice and gave me a wink and a kiss but I wasn’t sure that she was kind enough. Then another one came but his name was Jack. He has been haunting me ever since that day. I’ve been freaked out ever since then. It’s a horrible way to die from Jack. Jack died because he went on a rollercoaster, and he fell of it and he was allergic to bees and a bee hive was under him,” I explained
So you’ve seen death and life, is what you were saying?”
“Yeah.” I answered.
I went home and comforted myself. “AHHHH! Where have you been?” I asked to anyone who could hear.
“I couldn’t stay in there. It was not comfortable. I need comfort even if I am a ghost.” A voice said back politely.
“Just go back and never come back out. Let me take you.” I replied.
Later that day I was driving along when I hit the cemetery. All of the police were still there. Jack saw a policeman and floated out of the car towards a policeman.
“Jack come back here, Jack come back here this instant. Come here at once!” I screamed. But Jack didn’t come back. “Hey policeman. Why aren’t you looking at me?” Jack asked.
Just as I thought it couldn’t get any worse Jack got into the police man’s body and killed his soul. The police man had collapsed.... DEAD. Secretly admiring the policeman, Jack decided to be him for the day or he had a secret plan to kill and kill them all.
“Hey, are you alright?”
Jack turned around and gave a evil smile. “Uh, Oh.”
So when you see a police man make sure his name is NOT Jack. Mwahahaha.