”Who's watching? Tell me, who's watching? Who's watching me?”

Somebody’s Watching Me — Rockwell

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Mars did it. They somehow convinced Kiara to go ghost hunting with them, finally. They’d been begging her for months! Now, despite Mars being a believer, Kiara thought it was total bullshit.

Whether it was a front to tell herself she wasn’t scared or she actually didn’t believe, Mars doesn’t know. As she walked through the halls of the Duke Mansion, she kept glancing around with his flashlight.

“C’mon, baby. Can’t we just go home?” She grumbled, brows furrowing as she glanced around with a frown. “What? No! Quit being a baby, Kie.” Mars scoffed, continuing to walk the dark halls.

“I’m not being a baby, this place just gives me the creeps,” she huffed, noting the goosebumps and the feeling of being watched. “Yeah? I thought you didn’t believe?” Mars questioned her.

“I don’t, but still—“ She cut herself off as she froze, watching a room with her flashlight. “Ho-Holy shit.. Baby. Baby. What the fuck is that?” She muttered out, going pale as she stared at a transparent figure in the room.