Y/n POV
"So. This is it." Miles says.
I stand in awe as I look up at the enormous building.
"You live in a mansion? What are you rich?" I ask. "My uncle has money. He's away though. For a while." Miles says. "Oh. Ok." I say.
We step into the building. The staircase. The lights. The chandelier dangling from a single chain. It's breath taking. Jodi greets Miles and I. "Hello miss, ill take your things for you." Jodi says. "Ok." I nod. Miles grabs my hand and takes me upstairs to his room. He opens the door, and reveals a giant room.
"Damn. Your room is the size of my apartment." I state. "Yeah. It's big." He says. "Now I hope it's there still." Miles says, looking through his desk drawer.
"It's not there. Why isn't it here!" He yells. He looks to me. "You said you can find people. Can't you find objects?" Miles questions. "I think. I haven't tried that yet." I say. "Well try. I don't have all day!" Miles exclaims. "Hey. Without me, you'd probably be dead by now. Thank me later why don't you." I snap.
I walk to his desk, and put my hand flat on the wooden surface. "Jane, find." I whispered. Image after image flows like a melody through my mind. "In your basement. Behind a box on the west wall. Flora must be good at hiding things." I say. "Come on. We have to go!"
"Wait up!"
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His ghosts (miles x reader)
Horror"Who are you?" The black curly haired boy asked. "I'm your best dream and your worst nightmare" she said with a smile.
