Who you gonna call? | Lashton

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I only have one thing to say: GODDAMNIT neversayiloveu YOU MADE ME ADDICTED TO THE SONG

I was lying, got another thing: I LOVE THIS MOVIE (both the new and original one) DONT JUDGE ME GOODBYE

still lying: I published the story Kidnapped! it's just the blurb, prologue and first chap bc that's what I already posted here as well. Ill leave it open for a while but as soon as I got enough Ill post more!

still: IT'S MY ACCOUNTS ANNIVERSARY TODAY YAY 1 YEAR OF MEEEE *throws confetti and gives out helium-filled balloons (in whatever shape you want whoop)*

dedicated to all the silent readers ;)

Contains: Ghostbuster!Luke, Ghost!Ashton, top!Luke
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"I'm on it." Luke spoke confidently in his phone, before putting it away and sighing as he took his weapons. "You can do this Luke."

The blonde made his way out of the headquarters, going to the mansion his colleagues had pointed out. They were busy themselves with other places, the ghost rate very high at the moment.

He pulled down his protecting glasses the moment he was in front of the big fence that surrounded the mansion, wanted to be safe in every way. Especially with all the crazy stuff flying around (yes, he was talking about the ectoplasm).

With a few encouraging words to himself, he pushed open the fence and set foot on the ground. He was lucky the big gate had been open, but then again, the mansion was empty, looked very old and was haunted. Why would it be locked?

The blonde approached the mansion cautiously, his eyes flitting across the scene continuously. His hands were at his sides, near his weapons all the time, ready to take any of them out and use it.

Once at the door, Luke tried it, easily pushing the dark and old double doors open. They banged against the walls inside, revealing a dusty big hall, a bit like the one from the movie Casper. Even with the big staircase and big chandelier, which to Luke's surprise, was giving off light.

The blonde walked in slowly, still moving his eyes everywhere to keep himself safe and ready to catch a ghost anytime. To his surprise, again, the doors didn't shut behind him, like what usually happens in the movies.

"Can I help you?"

Luke jumped up, pulling out his gun and pointing it at the figure to his left. Only then did it dawn on him that most ghosts don't even take the chance to start a conversation. They usually just attack, lose and get sucked into a trap.

"Oh, um," Luke straightened his back and cleared his throat, putting his gun away. He then took in the figure, noticing it was a boy, probably not much older than himself. He was a little shorter and was neatly dressed in dark pants, dark shoes and a dark green button up. His curly hair looked messy but neat at the same time, giving him this careless yet somewhat professional look. "I got a call that someone reported a ghost-sighting here?"

The boy tilted his head lightly at the blonde, raising an eyebrow. "Ghost-sighting."

"Yes, as in, a ghost is seen here." Luke explained, nodding along his words.

"Which makes you..."

"A ghostbuster." Luke stated proudly, grinning at the boy. He put his hands in his sides, hoping to look confident. The boy didn't seem impressed, he seemed bored even, nodding anyway. "Right."

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