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GhostHunters

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****Synopsis*** Amelia Chestnut is an eighteen year old girl who happens to see ghosts. She has always seen ghost ever since her birth but every time she told people about it, they laugh at her and call her crazy. Her parents had to lock her up every time they were going out because they didn't want their daughter embarrassing them on every outing. Her parents thought locking her up would make her stop but instead it grew worse. Her parents became scared because no one in their family ever saw ghost. They couldn't tell if it was a curse or blessing. Amelia had to deal with the problem, in school, at the supermarket and every where. Her parents had to leave that city and travel to another thinking it was the city that was the issue but to their surprise Amelia continued seeing ghosts but she was more shocked when she found out there were people like her in this new city. The question is...could there be a reason for this gift? That's if it's really a gift.

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I've got a new story and it's titled "GhostHunters". I hope you all will enjoy it.

       ****Synopsis***

Amelia Chestnut is an eighteen year old girl who happens to see ghosts. She has always seen ghost ever since her birth but every time she told people about it, they laugh at her and call her crazy. Her parents had to lock her up every time they were going out because they didn't want their daughter embarrassing them on every outing. Her parents thought locking her up would make her stop but instead it grew worse. Her parents became scared because no one in their family ever saw ghost. They couldn't tell if it was a curse or blessing. Amelia had to deal with the problem, in school, at the supermarket and every where. Her parents had to leave that city and travel to another thinking it was the city that was the issue but to their surprise Amelia continued seeing ghosts but she was more shocked when she found out there were people like her in this new city. The question is...could there be a reason for this gift? That's if it's really a gift.

****Get Ready****

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Story Title: Ghosthunters

Chapter One

Andre rushed his beautiful wife Laura to the hospital. His wife was grunting and yelling. "I don't want to die!!!." Laura screamed. 

Andre was scared. This was his first child after five years of marriage. He wasn't ready to lose any of them. The nurses said comforting words to the wife ensuring her that everything would be fine. They arrived at the ward where she would be using to give birth but they didn't permit the husband to go in.

"please, Let me in! She is my wife and I've seen everything I need to see, please, just let me stay with her."

"I'm sorry but you can't. You should wait out here and pray for safe delivery." The nurse told him. Andre sat on the bench but stood up again. He was restless. He did what the nurse told him to do, he got on his knees and prayed. He saw the doctor go in with the nurse he was talking to. He waited patiently, praying and hoping.

It was twelve midnight and he didn't want to tell his wife's family and his family about it because it was late. He wouldn't want anyone risking their lives. 

The next few hours, there was no sign of the doctor or nurses and there was no cry of baby either. He was scared. He tried to peep but he couldn't see anything. As he was about going to sit one of the nurses came out, he rushed to meet her. "how's my wife and the baby?"

The nurse sighed. "We're trying our best to make sure that the baby and your wife are both safe. We promise that nothing will happen." She didn't wait to hear his reply, she left his presence.

Inside the ward, Laura was grunting and pushing too but something seemed to be wrong. The doctor has never seen a situation like this. He looked at the monitor trying to look for the baby but nothing was showing. "This is weird." The doctor said.

"Is everything okay Doc?" One of the nurses asked.

"I think we're going to do an operation on her. Although she's pushing hard but the baby's head isn't out yet and even the baby's image isn't showing on the screen." the doctor explained. "you should tell her husband." The doctor told the nurse who was about leaving when the baby came out on it's own without the mother having to push. It was a good thing the doctor had quick reflexes if not the baby's head would have been on the ground. 

The doctor was scared and so were the nurses. Laura was dumbfounded, she didn't understand what just happened. "um! congratulations ma'am! You gave birth to a bouncing baby girl."

"More like a flying baby girl." One of the nurses commented earning a chuckle from the rest of the nurses.

"Nurse Christen,do clean up the baby and bring her here immediately." The doctor said.

The nurse who said the joke was Nurse Christen, she grabbed the baby and took her to the change room. After she had cleaned her up and wrapped her in swaddling clothes, she noticed something unusual about the baby when she looked at their reflection in the mirror.

Can you guess what she noticed???

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