I was adopted very young, maybe around 4-5?...but I don't remember much, this old lady adopted me and then I lived with her for a while, and then found a college for me in Salem.
It was a old house, and very cheap surprisingly! It was called "the Cordelia manor"...but soon I found out that there IS a reason it's so cheap
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Hey, I'm Gavin! I'm 18, and I go to a nice college in Salem.
Moving was hard for me, but the worst part...was having a fucking GHOST as a roommate! Like wtf.....this girl appears every 3 seconds with new info like.."oh Jerry thinks your teeth are cool...he lost his" or..."did you kow there's a creepy attic!" like wtf..
NO I don't wanna know about Nirvana! No I don't wanna know about Radiohead!..and the worst part is for a millennial, she has the EXACT personality of a gen z! It's weird...
But...here we are another day of living with a ghost!.
I sighed while closing my notebook
"Whatcha writing?.."
"HOLY SHIT IRINE!-"
"sorry sorry...you got uhh, any vodka?.."
I looked at her, for Somone with a alcoholic mom, she chose to be like her?...
"No wonder you're Russian."
She stared blankly at me, confused
"Huh?....OHHH!"
I was confused too and stayed quiet.
It became awkward....fast.
"Wanna know about Nirvana!?-"
"No..."
"Oh...how bout heathers?-"
"No.."
"Are you afraid of the dark?!-"
"What?..no I'm not?- oh...the show.."
"How stupid are you?"
I stared at her, turned around and left. No way was I gonna deal with that today...until something fell, and I heard footsteps, knocking, etc....
I'VE NEVER RAN SO FAST IN MY LIFE.
straight to my room... something I'm not completely...and locked the door
"SCAREDYCAT!"
"HOLY SHIT!-" I yelled loud too...
"HAHA! YOU'RE TERRIBLE AT NOT BEING SCARED...."
"Shut up."
"After this you wanna meet Ellie?.."
"How?.."
"She's right next to you?-"
I turned so slowly...and looked at her, face beaten, dress torn, and blood on her stomach...I felt bad..so bad, I've never felt this- "AAAAA!!"
...she screamed at me...SHE FUCKING SCREAMS..
"Well hi to you too...."
"AAAA!!"
"nice day today right?..."
"AAAAAAA!!!"
"wonderful to hear.."
I turned to irine, with the worst side eye I could give. I was annoyed, she giggled and laughed her ass off.
As I mouthed 'fuck you' to her, just made her laugh more.
That experience was weird..I went to work though, working sucks...
I slept the entire time, getting home, getting sleep..irine says I sleep like a Victorian homeless kid, so basically curled up as if I'm freezing and hungry...
I think it's weird she watches me sleep...like creepy. But that's her I guess...
Sometimes when talking with her she'd drop something like "you closed that door quietly....did your mom also hit you with a bottle until it broke too?!"....GIRL WHAT?!....EXCUSE ME DO I NEED TO CALL CPS?!...that wouldn't work you're already dead...
But I fell asleep and dreamt I was in a room of cats, then dogs came in looking like irine, with irine as they're leader....while she was a talking rat.
I'll just wait till the next morning to let her info dump...maybe let her get a autism test..
(!!Another authors note!!)
I'm still sorry if I messed something up from the first chapter! I keep getting grounded and stressed. Have fun, and eat!!
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The Cordelia manor curse
Paranormal17 yr old irine moved into a very old house after her father died, causing her mother to become a alcoholic and very abusive. her mother ruined her badly and drove her to death, only for her to learn about a witch who cursed the property for whoeve...
