10. Mikey Way

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Ghost hunting

Inspired by a tweet.
Romantic Fluff.
Revenge era.

"Do we have all of the equipment?" Mikey asked.
"Do we have salt?" Ray asked.
"You guys are taking this really seriously" Frank sighed.
"Do you want to get possessed?" Mikey snapped.
I chuckled, looking down at my phone.
"So, where we going?" Gerard asked.
"We're going to this super old haunted mansion" Ray said. "Now get in the car"

We sat down in the car with a backpack full of ghost hunting equipment. It was not comfortable to say the least.
I was leaning on Mikey's shoulder as Gerard was holding the backpack next to him forcing me to be close to Mikey.

We pulled up at the mansion.
It was dark and the paint on the door was chipped.
"Let's go in" Mikey said.
"I don't like this, this is too creepy" I said.
He put a hand on my shoulder and squeezed it softly, telling me that he's got me.

"Woah, this is cool" Gerard said as the door opened.
"It's like a horror movie" Frank pointed out.
I stepped closer to Mikey.
It was dark and pretty cold inside.
"Everyone take a flashlight" he said.
Gerard zipped open the backpack and everyone took out a flashlight.
"We're gonna do this in 2 groups, Gerard, Frank, you're with Ray. Y/N, you're with me"
Everyone nodded and Mikey spoke up again.
"We're gonna take the spirit box and the other salt container, you guys can take everything else"
Gerard grabbed a bottle labeled "holy water" and squeezed some of it on Frank.
"Dude what the fuck?!" He yelped.
"Just seeing if you're unholy enough for this to work" Gerard shrugged, throwing the bottle at him.
I looked down and turned on the flashlight.
The other 3 went upstairs with their equipment.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Mikey asked.
"I'm fine" I said. "Where we heading first?"
"The basement"
He started walking to the basement door and I followed close behind.
I was nervous, I know how much Mikey likes ghost hunting and I don't wanna ruin this for him.
He opened the door and went in.
I started walking down the stairs and I felt someone push me.
I stumbled forward and Mikey caught me.
"Something just fucking pushed me" I sighed, looking him in the eye.
"Woah, that's cool" he said, his eyes lighting up behind his glasses. "This place really is haunted!"

We sat down and put the spirit box in front of us.
"Ask it a question" he said.
I swallowed and spoke up. "Is there someone here with us?"
There was an instant "yes" and Mikey smiled in excitement.
"How many people are in this room with us?"
And another fast answer, "1".
"Do you recognize either of us here?"
A moment of silence.
"Y/N" it said.
I sat closer to Mikey. "How do you know me?"
"Hurt" and I felt something scratch my neck harshly.
"Argh! Fuck!"
"What happened?" Mikey asked, turning to face me and brushing his hand against my neck. "Holy shit"
"Mikey, I'm scared" I said, my voice shaking.
He grabbed my hand and smiled. "Hey, it's okay, I've got you"
He took out the salt and poured a ring around us.
"No spirit with negative intentions is allowed to pass through this salt ring" he said. "No spirit is allowed to hurt us"
The spirit box screamed and shut itself off.
"C- can we go back upstairs?"
"Yeah of course" he grabbed the spirit box and took my hand again. "Let's go"
We got up and started walking up the stairs, I felt something grab my shoulder.
I tightened my grip on Mikey's hand.

When we got out of the basement he locked the door and put salt in front of it.
"C'mon let's go to the dining hall" he said.
I nodded and we continued walking.
"It should be right around this cor- what the fuck? Can you see that?" He pointed at the far corner.
I squinted my eyes and there was a shadow of a man but it was inhumanly tall.
I felt another scratch but down my back this time. "Shit"
"LEAVE Y/N ALONE!!" Mikey yelled.
He hugged me and glared at the shadow figure.
I was fucking terrified.
I was literally getting abused by ghosts.

"Mikey do you hear me?" Ray's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"Yeah, what's going on?"
"I heard you yell, is Y/N okay?"
"He's been attacked 2 times and pushed once"
"We're coming back to the main hall"
"Alright"
He put down the walkie-talkie away and turned look at me.
"Are you able to stay for the seance or do you want to go home?"
"I'll stay" I said. "As long as you're here"
He blushed lightly and smiled at me.
"The others are gonna meet us in the main hall"
The door to the dining hall lead straight to the main hall so we stood out there waiting.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs but when I looked up there was no one.
"You heard that too, right?" I asked.
Mikey nodded and pulled me closer.
"Hey guys!" Frank's voice echoed from upstairs.
"We're down here!" Mikey yelled.
The others came to view as I pointed my flashlight at them.

"Now for the final game" Ray said.
We sat down in a circle and took out the ouija board.
"Place your hand here and don't take it off until we say goodbye" Mikey explained. "And no fucking around"
Frank sighed in disappointment.
Everyone put their hands down and we started playing.
"Is there anyone here with us?" Gerard asked.
It moved to "yes".
"Are you the same spirit that attacked our friend Y/N?" Mikey asked.
It didn't move.
"Why did you hurt him?" Ray asked.
It spelled out 3 words. "Y/N everything wrong"
"There's nothing wrong with Y/N!" Mikey snapped "He's perfect!"
There was a moment of silence and everyone turned to look at him.
"I think Mikey likes Y/N" Frank whispered to Gerard very loudly, making sure we all heard him.
Gerard nodded in agreement.
"Let's just continue" Mikey sighed.
"What is your name?" Ray asked.
"Evil" it spelled out.
"Let's say goodbye, I am not trusting a spirit that is named Evil" Gerard said.
We moved it to "Goodbye" and Frank dumped the bottle of holy water on the board.
"The power of Christ compels you, you fucker"
I hugged Mikey again.
"Are you okay?" He whispered.
"Right now, yes" I said.
"Aww" Gerard sighed. "That's adorable"

"Fuck, something just hit me!" Frank yelled, leaning forward and putting a hand on the back of his head. "You bastard! Fight me!"
I felt something go past me and I looked around.
Then I felt something throw me to the floor.
"Let's get out, like right now" Ray said, grabbing our equipment.
Mikey helped me up and we ran to the car.
"What about the spirit board?" Gerard asked.
"Leave the thing, some dumb teenagers can get possessed or something" Frank said. "Now let's fucking go!"
Ray slammed on the gas and drove off back to our house.
Mikey put one arm around me and kissed my forehead.
A light blush lit up my cheeks but I smiled.
"I love you" he whispered.

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