Chapter 2 *My Old House*

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**This is the first story I ever wrote, I know it sucks but I'm trying my best. If you could please leave comments, that would really help me improve my writing skills. Thanks for reading and enjoy!**

Eric's POV
I stared at my old house, the house I grew up in. My dad sold our house and moved, I guess he couldn't take it anymore. This house brings back memories. I was just about to leave, but a girl came rushing towards me. She was pretty, no pretty was too meaningless for her, she was gorgeous. Stay here I'll call the ambulance, she said. I looked behind me but no one was there, her eyes were glued to me. "What's your name" she asked.

"My name?"

"Yeah, doesn't everyone have names" she asked. I looked behind me again, making sure she was only talking to me and not someone else.

"My name is Eric"

"Okay Eric don't panic I'll call the ambulance, your going to be okay." She said with a panic. "How can you see me? No one else can." I whispered.

"Kate!! Get inside now!!!" A woman yelled, probably her mom.

"Mom! Hold on! Can't you see that I'm talking to someone!?" Her mom had a confused look on her face. But before she could look back at me I left.

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