Nancy's wish had been answered, she and her best friend are going on a ghost hunt. A whole weekend in a haunted house.
It was the first field assingement Nancy was allowed to do on her own since joining ghost seekers.
Only one rule, Nancy could not go alone, she had to take someone with her. She asked her friend Tom, who joined the club a month ago. Tom jumped at the chance, his love for ghost's was equal to Nancy's. It was one of the two things they had in common. The other is their both gay.
They pulled up to a typical old house. Needing a roof, shingles blew off in welcome as they walked to the door. Paint peeled off in strips to add to the flutters of fear going through both their stomachs.
Nancy unlocked the door, a nice creak stole their breath when she opened the door. Tom showed a little bravey, and walked in first. Stairs led up to darkness that Tom, or Nancy didn't want to face. Both turned to the left and entered the living room. Of course the door shut on its own behind them.
Tom heard an audible click in his throat as he tried to swollow down a mounting fear. Nancy hoped their was a bathroom on the first floor. That darkness had her almost peeing herself.
Sleeping bags and flashlights greeted them in the room. A small note said, DON'T BE SCARED LOOK BEHIND YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!