Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise.
"Daddy.." The six year old blonde pulled at her sleeping father's sleeve.
"Hm?" He turned, fluttering his eyes open. "What is it Billie?"
"I se-seen Nana ag-again, Daddy." The girl cried, burying her face in the man's shoulder.
"Shhh... It's okay, babygirl. I've got you." He cooed. "Grandma is just trying to find her way to the light, Bee." Billie looked up at the sound of her nickname, a small smile playing at her quivering lips. "As soon as she does you won't see her anymore."
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Four Pink Walls {COMPLETED}
Random"I see ghosts." "And I'm dead," Nora deadpanned. "Would you like to be friends?" ◿ ☀I knew there was a life Behind those four pink walls☀ -Teen Hotgomery-
