where do i start oh yes should start with my name. My name is brendon benedict. I am a writer of many things including what your holding in your hands right now.
So let the story begin shall we.
August, 22, 1990. I was siting staring out though my window watching the cars go by on my street. when i noticed
something odd. All the street lights were not working. so i went outside to try to find anything that would suggest to what could of happen .I could not find anything. The next morning i did. I was getting ready for work when i saw someone staring at me though my window. He was holding the wires from the lights in one of his hands. what scared me wasn't the fact he was starring at me but the fact he had no eyes.I went outside not thinking what could happen and asked him what he was doing He did not answer. All he did was turn and look at me. Then he said something I will never forget( in seven days you will have met the same fate I did) before I could ask what he was talking about. He had vanished into thin air. I noticed a piece of paper where he or what was standing. I picked up the paper and went to work with those words in the back of my head. The next morning he was there again and I asked him what did you mean by you meet the same fate I did in seven days. He said only one thing and it sent chills up my back and gave me nightmares the rest of my life the word was death. I said this can't be happening your not real. I must be dreaming. But he seemed so real. The next morning he was not there so I went to work. It was quiet the first hour of work. Until I saw him standing behind me. But no one else saw him there. I started yelling for him to leave and we will talk later. Then it happen he picked me up and took me with him to some strange house that has been long forgotten in its time. I thought to myself I know this house it was on the news they found someone here who had gotten buried along time ago. Then he took me home as if he didn't want to kill me. Then he told me his story about him wanting justice on his killer and that I was the only one that could help him. I asked him how did he die and he said you will soon find out in two days in a dream. I then asked him for his name. He said his name was frank he also said he was marred. Then I knew why he had told me he was marred it was a clue to who killed him. So he asked me if I would help him. I agreed to the challenge of helping of a ghost and boy was I in for a ride. The next day I took a day off of work to do research on his wife. His wife was a nurse. So if she wanted to kill him she would have all the right equipment. But i thought it's his wife why would she want to kill him. I told him this the next day because I wanted to get it off my chest and not have any more ghost come looking for me. What he said agreed with what I said. He said his wife was still awake when he fell asleep. She had also went to the store the night before and came back with a lot of sleeping pills and medicine. I asked him if she could of been the one that killed him
He agreed but I could tell he did not want to agree and think of it. I went home and did more research on his wife. what i found was so horrifying, she was arrested before she met her husband (aka frank the ghost). Her record contained charges of first degree murder. Her previous family was killed the same way as frank. they all had axe cuts on their back and legs
( which explains why frank has no legs) she was convicted back in 1980 and they gave her 10 years for the murder. which does not make since to put someone as capable as herself away for only 10 years. so i slept on it and when i woke up i nearly had a heart attack in my bed. there was a girl standing in front of my bed. i said to myself here we go again but then suddenly frank was there holding the girls hand. then he said this is my little girl that died the same day i died . then i knew i had to tell them i asked frank to come out in the living room. then i told him everything i learned he said i never knew she did that how could i have been so stupid . I told him no one would of knew since she somehow wiped her record clean from the police data files and she was required by law to tell everyone that she was a released convict ( since it was the 80s they made you do that). he said he had to go and asked me to watch his daughter but she was not there but i knew what had happen. i forgot to tell him that his wife died the day she got out of prison. she had most likely came back to take the daughter for revenge for the world putting her in jail. Then it happened she came out of the wall and started to choke me for telling her husband that she had killed him and his daughter. Frank who had left a while ago heard me yell and came flying in though the door and grabs his wife and thew her off me. then she left and said that i will be back to finish you. he wont always be here to protect you,you know. Then i asked him and his daughter to stay with me for a couple weeks he agreed.
The end of part 1
