It was a boring—very boring sleepover with your friends, you didn't have any more ideas on how to entertain yourselves since you did everything there already was.. Except for one thing that only the bravest people could do.. Use the Ouija Board.

Of course some of your friends were skeptical about it and also probably scared cause you owned one, but sure why not, it's not like it's real—right? Or so you thought. After picking it up from the attic and cleaning it from all the dust, you feel a slight shiver down your whole body. Of course you ignore it and move on with the board, explaining on how to use it and stabilize a contact with a spirit.

Skeptical or not, your friends agree and decide to Summon a spirit and talk with it. Everything seems to be going great: All of you successfully manage to use the board and communicate with a ghost apparently, but soon enough.. Things escalate badly. The Ouija boards begins to crack and suddenly splits in half, like someone had broke it. A spirit emerges from the broken board and "steps" into the room.

Your friends scream terrified and fleed as soon as they see the ghost, you on the other hand are.. Hypnotized of it's presence, like it was attracting you and forcing you to stay. Turns out It's the ghost of a girl called "Marissa", who died a long time ago on this property. She doesn't look as scary as you imagined, she turns around and looks at you with her transparent looking eyes

"Oh, you're still here? Why's that?"

She feels it, you're intrigued and so she is. Just why she wonders, why is it you