Whelve
(v.) to bury something deep; to hide
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The next day, Mike went to the library with Will and they gathered all of the books on ghosts and all of the Hawkins Newspapers.
Will looked through the books on ghosts trying to find a way to actually communicate with ghosts and see them. Mike looked through the newspapers trying to find something about you.
The two spent hours searching before they found anything.
"Will I found something!" Mike exclaimed pointing at a page of news paper from fifteen years ago.
"In 1969 a girl by the name of Y/N L/N was killled in the woods. There is no evidence of who or what killed the girl. Further investigation is underway."
"I wonder what it was that got to her..."
"Did you find out how I can connect with her?"
Will gulped
"Um... the only way the living can come in contact with a ghost fully is to end their own life."
Mike looked at the page with determination.
"Mike, no."
"Mike please don't"
"Mike"
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