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I had been pushed and screamed while crashing down, not much for future CIA work, am I? As soon as I fell down all I could think of to do was scramble away from being imediatly seen to being on-your-way-out-before-the cops-come seen. I ran on my hands and knees to behind a seat and waited, my heart pounding in my ears. I tried to control my breath and curled my hands, closing my eyes and waited to hear footsteps but nothing.

I know there were people here and they couldn't have known there was a back entrance to the school, there's only one. I looked up just a bit over the seat to the stage, but nothing. No contents to crash, no people rushing out from the back staircase. I cautiously stood up, gripping the seat white-knuckled, looking around more.

I walked away from the seat and looked above me and all the emergency exit doors around me. they would have gone off if they were opened. Then it hit me, they must still be here in the auditorium, looking at me and realizing its just one small fragile/easily breakable girl here. they would come out any minute to do godknows what to me and I'm too far away from the door to the rest of the school. I stood there petrified thinking of people just watching and waiting on me

I started walking to the trapdoor in the floor of the stage. I had never used it before and dropped five feet! My hair flew up and my legs kicked freely for that instant of confusion and landed with a hard thud. I pushed myself up and looked around. It was all dark and dusty. Come to think of it, the school was being used again only this year and hadn't been used since when it was last a school in 1929. Someone probally died in here. Oh god this suddenly gave me the creeps, what would benefit me from coming down here alone and unguarded? Sure I knew kung fu but it really wouldnt help when you're scared stiff.

I walked longer down it. It felt like a tunnel that was curving slowly down like going farther into the earth. Then after about 15minutes walking down it I suddenly realized that I had no way of getting back up. This was to freaky. If I screamed, someone might hear me and save me or it might be the person that just broke into my school and could come and kill me. My lips got drier and I got tired so I sat down. I was scared and completly vulnerable. I was on the verge of tears when I heard voices.

I recognized one of the voices immediatly, it was Natasha, talking to her friends. I really didn't like her at all with her preppyness, gossip and consistent OCD of all things Bow. I stood up anyway and started running closer to the voices, which were getting louder. Suddenly, I felt a pang in my heart and a huge headache, my body started shaking and my sight was rolling up. I had no idea what was going on. I felt like an out of body experience, I could see myself shaking and foaming at the mouth and yet I didn't feel anything. I was out of my body. Suddenly, I looked around worried and noticed a lot of people were around me. They looked sad and were fading white. A grandma looking ghost came up to me

"Don't worry honey, thats just a really weak ghost trying to control your body, you will get it back in a few minutes." I looked at her with disbelief, "But im not dead!" My body shaking even more frantically. "He must like you and your body. The ghost is trying to get you to fall in love with him." "BUT IM NOT DEAD" I screamed louder. "True," grandma person said calmly which made me feel instantly bad for raising my voice, "but he is a new ghost and believes there's still hope in having what would have been a normal life."

"A new ghost? Wait, was that the person with the crash that I heard?".

"Yes, it killed him and his so-called friend ran away out of fear of being overheard."

Suddenly my body stopped shaking and my chest was instantly pulled towards my body. I opened my eyes and suddenly all the ghosts were gone. Now though, I had an uncomfortable feeling of being watched knowing they were all there. I felt my mouth wet and quickly wiped it off. Then I walked farther down the tunnel and finally felt a wall with a door knob on the side of it. I opened it up and Natasha and her friends were gone, but at least I was in the normal part of the school again. I closed the door behind me and looked at it. There was no knob on the side I was on now, it looked like a wall! So it was a secret passage. I wondered how any others the school had but didn't really care. My mind at the time had completly forgotten about the crash and the men.

That very night, I was on the phone in my bedroom talking to friends, when suddenly a fist hit my back from under the bed. I was shocked and frightened instantly. Then my bed started shaking uncontrollably