Looney

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Bianca knew one think, she wasn't crazy, in fact she's never been but people seem to think otherwise because apparently claiming that your high school is haunted makes everyone think you went mad, even your therapist, the only person who ever beli...

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Bianca knew one think, she wasn't crazy, in fact she's never been but people seem to think otherwise because apparently claiming that your high school is haunted makes everyone think you went mad, even your therapist, the only person who ever belived in her and knew she wasn't crazy because deep Maria was just like her granddaughter and like Maria loved to say 'you have a connection with the dead, that's a gift, not a curse' but Bianca wasn't quite sure of her gift as well

"Remember Bianca you're connection with the dead does not make you crazy makes you special, it's a gift harness it"said Maria to her beloved granddaughter before she could go to school, where everyone called her Looney" I know grandma don't worry, I know I'm not Looney" Bianca gave her grandma a little smile but leaving she turned to face her grandma "can I go to the search party tonight?" She asked "come back at 9"was her answer as I exited the house and grabbing her roller skates and going to school

"Looney!did you fell madisson presence around the school yet?" asked one of the boys of the American football team as Bianca walked into school "Leave her alone" said a boy in the crown of students that I couldn't identify as I turned around to try and find the mysterious voice "Hey Looney! I'm talking to you" said the annoying boy again making me face him "leave me alone, trevor" I said walking away "wanker" I muttered under my breath

"you ok?" asked a boy whose voice I recognised from the boy who trover to go away, as I turned around to look at him I noticed that I never even seen him he was 5 cm taller then me, brown hair with an 80's hairstyle, brown eyes and American football team jacket"I'm good thanks Wally"i answered reading his name on the jacket and watch as his face turned turned to schock and fear, and as the bell ringed and I question if I had done something wrong"I've got go, see you later Wally"

"oh hey, Lonney, I mean Bianca how are you? " asked clarie in a sarcastic tone "I'm great thanks for asking, what do you need?" i responded with my voice sounding serious at the end "just you know one of the swimming team girls quit and I thought what better person to ask" her sweet tone annoyed how could she be thinking of Swimming team when madison had literally gone missing "swimming is not my thing, Archery is" I gave her a fake smile and walked past her bumping into her shoulder, on purposes, just to make sure that I had my point across

"Simon,can you please slow down" I shouted trying to get to him as he walked through the hallways quicker than I expected "I'm sorry, Moony" and with that he slowed down and started walking next to me again "look I got to tell you something" Simon looked at me in a concerned way as if what he was about to tell me would blown my mind "You know how you claimed this school is haunted" he tried to make sense but a part of me was scared "still claim but keep going" and as I was waiting for answers I say the 80's hairstyle boy looking at me in very creppy way across to corridor and as we made eye contact I could see him trying to play it of as even he was never there

As I got home I could fell an stranger, the search party didn't find anything manking it the most unseful hours of my life because deep down I knew that Maddie was dead and it was all thanks to her shitty boyfriend, I discovered that he was cheating on Madison the day she disappeared and now here I was going home to my grandma and her connection with the dead which sometimes I myself question that, as we eat dinner my grandma looked at me siriously and asked "Did I ever told you about my high school bestfriend?" her voice was quite as if she didn't want to talk about it but still felt the obligation to "Who? Connie?" it was my turn to ask confused "No, Rhonda" it was her words and I could feel the nostalgia as the words felt her mouth "Rhonda, isn't she the one that comes here for tea" it was the response "No, Rhonda died in her senior year in high school, she was killed by the guideses council" I could see tears streaming down her eyes "that's the ghost that haunts the school?" a simple question in a soft voice was all I could do "yes,but there's more" was her words and with I wrapped my arms around her she needed it

That night I couldn't sleep, I felt the presence again and I knew exactly who they were "Mom, Dad do you ever think they will believe in me you know about the school being haunted?" a question that came out but there was no answer, that when the idea came as I grabbed my notebook and a pen to write I knew this was the right thing to do 5 simple word 'ghosts of split river high' Rhonda was the first name I put with the number 60's next to it next was a quick Google search I uncover the name Charley a kid from the 90's and just like that his name was down at the list the next was dawn a girl from the 70's but before I could do anymore research I felt a knock on my door "Is late sweatie go to sleep" were the words my grandma said and with that I closed my laptop and put the notebook down and went to sleep and this time I actually fell a sleep

How are my beautiful people I hope that you are all alright!

Hope see you all next chapter💜🌙

Hope see you all next chapter💜🌙

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