"Don't tell me you're scared," Tate thinned his dark brown eyes as he examined your face for any evident reaction.

He had set up the Ouija Board in the basement of the Murder House you were living in which was probably haunted considering the peculiar things he has told you.

"You have no reason to be afraid when you're hanging out with a ghost like me. I intimidate even the most troublesome spirits," He looked at you eagerly, his fingers already resting on the planchette.