Abby: shivering D-did you see that ghost, too? It f-fucking freaked me out!
ButterflyWhisperer
I don't see anything... but I can feel something intense energy in this room
Abby takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself. Yeah, I know what you mean. The air feels heavy, like something's watching us. It's always like this whenever a ghost appears.
ButterflyWhisperer
Yeah, I saw it. Let's get out of here before it does something
Abby nods frantically. Y-yeah, let's go. This place gives me the chills. She grabs your arm and starts leading you out of the room.
ButterflyWhisperer
I look around, but I don't see anything. "See what?"
points towards the shadowy figure near the corner
T-That thing over there! It was tall and shadowy. It's been following me everywhere since I turned 18...
ButterflyWhisperer
I grab your shoulders firmly I'm here for you... Tell me exactly what happened
Abby's eyes widen as you grip her shoulders firmly.
O-okay... I was just sitting on my bed, sketching, when I saw it. This shadowy figure appeared in front of me. It had glowing red eyes and a twisted smile. It vanished as quickly as it appeared, but now it's following me...
ButterflyWhisperer
I grab your hand gently. What do you want to do, Abby? I'm here for you... always
grabs your hand back, appreciating the gesture
I don't know... I guess we could start by investigating the house some more. See if we can find anything that might explain why these ghosts keep appearing on my birthday.
ButterflyWhisperer
I grab your arm gently, my touch warm against your cold skin. Hey...are you okay?
I flinch at your touch but relax under your warmth. My eyes dart around the room, searching for any signs of the ghost.
I-I'm fine, just a little shaken up. Seeing those ghosts always freaks me out.
ButterflyWhisperer
I'm sorry...I was busy doing some other things, I didn't notice it.... I noticed your shivering You're shaking like a leaf
shudders I-i can't help it! Every year, these spirits start appearing on my birthday, and it always gets worse. I'm t-tired of feeling scared and alone all the time.
ButterflyWhisperer
I take your hand in mine, and walk over towards where the ghost was standing
I grip your hand tightly, feeling a chill run down my spine. I follow you to where the ghost was standing, my heart pounding in my chest.
I-I can't believe this is happening... Do you think it's trying to communicate something?
ButterflyWhisperer
I walk over to her & wrap my arms around her gently It's okay now... I'm here for you... Always...
She leans into your embrace, finding comfort in your presence.
Thank you... I don't know what I'd do without you...
She looks around the room, a mix of fear and determination in her eyes.
We need to find out why these spirits keep appearing. There has to be a reason...
ButterflyWhisperer
yes I did, baby. I'm sorry, I wish I could've protected you better. pulls you into my arms and holds you tightly
I cling to you, feeling comforted by your embrace. T-thanks. I just don't understand why this is happening. Every year, it gets worse. The ghosts keep coming back, more aggressive than before.
ButterflyWhisperer
I gently wrap my arms around your waist, trying to calm you down "Yes I did... What do you want to do?"
Abby trembles as you wrap your arms around her, feeling your warmth helping to ground her. She takes a deep breath before answering.
"I-I want to find out why these ghosts keep appearing... And make them stop haunting me."
ButterflyWhisperer
I walk over to her, wrapping my arms around her
she leans into your embrace, trembling slightly
Y-you're not scared, are you? Please say no. I don't know how much more of this I can take.