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Published at 30th of November 2019 02:00:09 AM


Chapter 109

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It seemed like the universe did not agree with my statement at all, as soon as I thought those arrogant thoughts, a cold and chilly wind blow swipe throughout the place, giving me a slight shiver. I looked around the place, craning my neck from side to side, trying to spot where the wind came from, but all the windows were locked in the place, and it was nearly summer, so where did that come from.

And the creepy shit did not stop there at all, no, no, no... it continued on. I heard a small banging sound like that of pots being hit by spoon coming from my left, then from my right, then back to my left. Fuck this shit, it is too scary for me, I thought, why did I think it was a great idea to be some detective and investigate this mystery. I should have done the proper thing and brought it up to Professor Dumbledore, but nooo, I had to go see it for myself, I had to be the hero!

Now here I am with the poor twins, who I dragged into this mess with me, and I am about to die here, in this stinking shit hole, with ghost shit littered everywhere. And here comes the shivers, which went from small to major, and nearly at crippling.

Anyways, once more, I heard that banging noise from my right. Ahhhh! I shouted as I screamed and screamed in my mind with exasperation and aggravation. Could these fucking little shits, whoever they are, move on to something else, or maybe, I do not know, this is a little idea from little old me. Get this over with, and maybe show themselves to us, they made their points, loud and clear, they are fucking scary. Now they are just pushing it to fucking annoying.

I still do not know where the sounds are coming from, and I there is like nobody or nothing for that matter, this makes no sense. Then the next thing I heard was a small squeak, what is it this time, I thought as I turned to face where the sound came from this time.

It turned out to be Fred, who was shivering just like I was, merely moments ago, until I found that banging noise too irritating to be scared any more. You know how it goes, too much of anything is not good for anyone.

Fred glanced around the place with his eyes wide open and filled with terror, he let out a hiccup... seriously man I thought, a flipping hiccup, what are you, a little baby? Anyways, Fred backed away slowly and steadily looking out for any threats that would pop out of anywhere, at this point. Can't trust a ghost to give you some basic dignity even. As he did that, he said to us in a shaky voice that made clear of the fear he was experiencing. "I am out of this place!"
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Once he said those words out loud, it was like whatever was toying with us, heard him and understood him clearly. The doors that lead out the place immediately closed with a resounding and defining BOOM! I swear I saw in the low lighting a few of the hinges fly off the door.

Fred instantly let out a loud and girlish scream at the top of his lungs once the door closed up, he immediately came running back to me and George's side, thinking that it is better to be together with others, then be alone.

He turned to face me and asked me in that same shaky voice, "Do you know what is going on Caelum? Do you even know what this thing is?"

I nodded my head gravely at Fred once he asked me his question and replayed back, "Yes, I do know what we are dealing with, a ghost. But I do not know, what type of ghost we are dealing with."

George looked at me in a confused matter and asked, "There are different types of ghosts?"

I looked at him like you would an idiot, as I crossed my arms together at my chest, "Of course there are different kinds of ghosts, is Peeves and the other ghosts in the school the same?"

George just looked at me, not giving himself in to my sarcastic comments. As I said, he was always the most calm and collected of the two, redheads. "Just get to your point Caelum!"

"Fine!" I said as I sighed, "I will get to the point, but you are no fun, Goerge."

"And you are not funny Caelum." George smoothly replied back.

"Ah!" I said as I placed my arm at my heart, like I was hurt, but before I could say any more Fred interpreted me.

"Really?" He said, as I could now see that all fear was gone from him, and replaced with displeasure with the two of us. "Are you guys really going to do this NOW?"

"Fine!" I said as I raised both of my arms up in surrender, never thought that Fred would be the one to put any common sense into me. The way the universe seems to work, never ceases to amaze me.

"Like I said there are many types of ghost out there, what you guys have seen so far is only three types of ghosts. You have meet Peeves, who is a poltergeist. Poltergeist are all trouble makers and get up to all sorts of mischief, but other than that they are mostly harmless."

The twins nodded their head at that, Peeves is truly the types of ghost, that encompass the truest of definitions of a poltergeist in every sense of the word. He is a trickster, trouble maker, and joker true and true.




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