Chapter 7: helping the ghosts.

(A/N):Guys i am thinking of making a organization for mc who will be specialized in solving supernatural cases.

so I can add different horror stories from movies or series to the story in the future.

i am thinking of a name. and i am cant choose one.

can you guys help me with the name of the group.

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New York...

Jojo's apartment...

Jojo, Jenny, and Alex are sitting on the couch, looking at the two ghosts standing before them. Even though Alex can't see them, he sits with his mother.

"Why are you guys following us?" Jojo asked, tasting a lollipop in his mouth. Both ghosts stared at each other, and the schoolgirl stepped forward to tell her story.

"My name is Isabella. I lived with my father; my mother passed away when I was born. So, my father was the one who took care of me. He worked as a receptionist at the restaurant where we met. He showered me with love. Even though we were poor, he took care of me like a princess.

One day, my friends and I made a bet to go to the construction site at night for exploration. I thought it was the happiest day for me because it was my first time going out without informing my father. It felt like I accomplished something." (She said with a bitter smile.)

"When we reached the top of the building, we looked at the view from the top. But... but... my leg slipped due to an iron rod, and I fell from the top... before I could realize what was happening..." (Tears came from her eyes, but they vanished before they could fall to the ground.)

"I was standing before my lifeless body when my father came to the site. He was devastated seeing me in this condition. I couldn't bear seeing him like this, so for some reason, I didn't go to the afterlife. I followed him all these days. He changed; he drinks every day, takes drugs every day... Please, I beg you, brother, tell him to stop doing this and tell him this was my last wish." She said, bowing her head. Even though Jojo had only known her for a short while, he felt pity for her. Jenny, who had listened to the story, started crying. Alex also sobbed, even though he couldn't hear Isabella; his mother explained to him.

After Isabella's explanation, Jenny and Alex decided to go home, while Jojo warned Jenny to act normal and not show that she could see ghosts when any ghost was near her. After they left, Jojo turned and looked at the ghost in the wedding dress.

"I... I want justice," the ghost said with a serious look.

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"I was cheated by my fiancé for my inheritance. After our marriage, on our wedding night, he stabbed me to death."

"____" Jojo looked at her blankly.

"Why... are... you... looking... at... me... like... that?" she said, covering her face with her hand.

Jojo's right eye twitched.

"That's your story?" he asked with a weird smile.

"Yeah..." she said while floating upside down.

'What does she think I am, Santa Claus? Telling him your wish without proper explanation and expecting the wish to be fulfilled.' Jojo thought, massaging his temples.

"Sara, what's the time?" Jojo asked Sara.

"Sir, it's 10:30 PM."

"Shhh... guys, let's continue tomorrow. Let me rest," he said tiredly to the ghosts and went to his bedroom and slept.

Next day...

"Sir, it's 8:30 AM; it's time to wake up," Sara started to wake Jojo from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Isabella and the wedding ghost floating above him, looking at him without even blinking.

"Ahhh... Ouch... it hurts," Jojo screamed and fell from his bed, hitting his head on the table beside the bed.

"What are you doing in my bedroom, floating above me?" he asked, rubbing his nose that hit the table.

"We were bored, so we were looking at you while you were sleeping," Isabella said, tilting her head.

Jojo freshened himself up, prepared breakfast, and started to eat it while watching TV.

"Isabella, let's go to your house to meet your father," Jojo said, watching his TV.

"Thank you, brother," Isabella said while bowing her head. When Jojo moved his empty plate to the washbasin, he noticed Isabella and the wedding ghost still floating above him, looking at him without blinking.

Jojo arrived at Isabella's house; it was a small house with cracks here and there. The door was wide open, and when he looked inside, there was no one there. After some time, he saw a man who was drunk and babbling to himself. Isabella informed Jojo that the man is her father.

"Sir, are you Isabella's father?" Jojo asked him. The man's eyes widened as he looked Jojo up and down while holding a bottle in his hand.

"Who are you? How do you know my daughter?" he said, trying to stand steady.

"I am here to tell your daughter's last wish to you. She..." Before he could finish his sentence, the drunken man suddenly became angry.

"You... you bastard! Guys like you dare to make money using my daughter's death!" he said angrily and started to throw bottles and stones at Jojo.

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"Sir... Ouch... Ahhh..." Jojo started to run from Isabella's father.

After escaping from him, Jojo thought, 'That drunken bastard calling me a bastard. If it weren't for Isabella, I would have inserted that bottle in his ass.'

While chasing Jojo, Isabella's father fell down and lost consciousness. Seeing this, Jojo lifted him and moved him towards Isabella's house, placing him on the bed.

After waiting for nearly 6 hours, he woke up.

"You... You are still here?" When the man tried to get up, Jojo sat next to him.

"Before you make any decision, please listen to me one time, sir." Jojo said with a fake smile and twitching eyebrow.

Before he could answer, Jojo continued his explanation about Isabella to him, lying about his power to see spirits since birth.

At first, he didn't believe Jojo, but when Jojo explained about things that only he and Isabella knew, he slowly started to believe him.

"Your daughter's last wish is for you to stop drinking, taking drugs, and move on from her death." When Jojo said this, Isabella's father's eyes widened, and he started to cry and promised in front of her photo he will never drink alcohol.

Suddenly, Isabella turned into sparkling golden light and moved towards the sky.

Some of the light started to enter Jojo's body, and he started to see Isabella's entire life from her birth to death within a few seconds.

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