"David! David!" Ghost boy called as he stood with his body wet.
"David, I can see you." The girl in her bloody white robe stood just by him.
The loud bangs behind was what made him surge around, anxiety filling his lungs he took a step back.
"Open the door boy!" Brad's gruff voice came from the other side.
David backed away with another step.
"David!" The two ghost called. He whirled around his eyes going wide, he took another step back towards the door.
The door is slammed opened and Brad is standing on the doorway with his belt folded in two. "Get here!" He growled.
David back off, a an iron grip grabbed him by the arm, he turned around, only to see a huge jaw with bloody teeth trying to swallow his head.
David jerked up, panting. He looked around and saw nothing familiar other than Deborah. She moved in her sleep with a faint groan.
"Debbie." David called in a whisper shaking her softly.
