My New Dad Hunts Ghost
Silhouette Part 2
Zak’s POV
Tracy was shaken up but decided to finally go back to bed. I was worried; something had followed me back and I was half expecting something to attack her; that’s what I didn’t want to happen.
I sighed; something has come home before and hurt some people besides me; people who were here. My old girlfriend got stuck in the cross fire one time too when her rosary got ripped from her neck and tossed down the hall.
The last thing I wanted was Tracy harmed in anyway. I sighed to myself and rubbed my eyes before laying on the couch. I didn’t want to be too far from Tracy in case she needed me.
Tracy’s POV
I tossed and turned in my light sleep. It was that kind of sleep where you could feel and tell everything going on around you; yeah that crappy type of sleep where it doesn’t even feel like you slept.
I hate that kinda sleep.
But that kinda sleep is the reason I was waking up right now. I could feel someone eyes on me. My eyes fluttered open and I stared at my ceiling for a long moment half scared of what I’d find.
Slowly my eyes trailed down to my door and my breath caught in my throat. The same silhouette was standing by my door staring at me. I took a deep breath and let out a blood curling scream. Suddenly stuff started flying around the room and crashing on the other side of the wall.
I covered my ears and shut my eyes; then it stopped. I opened my eyes and saw my dad rushing toward me.
“Dad” I said throwing my arms around him.
“I’m here baby, I’m so sorry.”
He scoped me up in his arms and carried me to the living room couch where he sat me down and kneeled in front of me.
“Okay what happened?”
I explained everything and he sat with a concerned look on his face.
“Okay we’re sleeping in here tonight.”
Tracy was shaken up but decided to finally go back to bed. I was worried; something had followed me back and I was half expecting something to attack her; that’s what I didn’t want to happen.
I sighed; something has come home before and hurt some people besides me; people who were here. My old girlfriend got stuck in the cross fire one time too when her rosary got ripped from her neck and tossed down the hall.
The last thing I wanted was Tracy harmed in anyway. I sighed to myself and rubbed my eyes before laying on the couch. I didn’t want to be too far from Tracy in case she needed me.
Tracy’s POV
I tossed and turned in my light sleep. It was that kind of sleep where you could feel and tell everything going on around you; yeah that crappy type of sleep where it doesn’t even feel like you slept.
I hate that kinda sleep.
But that kinda sleep is the reason I was waking up right now. I could feel someone eyes on me. My eyes fluttered open and I stared at my ceiling for a long moment half scared of what I’d find.
Slowly my eyes trailed down to my door and my breath caught in my throat. The same silhouette was standing by my door staring at me. I took a deep breath and let out a blood curling scream. Suddenly stuff started flying around the room and crashing on the other side of the wall.
I covered my ears and shut my eyes; then it stopped. I opened my eyes and saw my dad rushing toward me.
“Dad” I said throwing my arms around him.
“I’m here baby, I’m so sorry.”
He scoped me up in his arms and carried me to the living room couch where he sat me down and kneeled in front of me.
“Okay what happened?”
I explained everything and he sat with a concerned look on his face.
“Okay we’re sleeping in here tonight.”
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I started this at 11:00 pm and finished at 1:32 am. I needed something to take my mind off of the fact that I just remembered yesterday was my dad’s two year anniversary of his death…. :/I’m trying to keep my mind off of it though because today is my sister’s birthday so… yeah… bye.
-Neche Narcissist