Lisette put her hand on her hip. " I think I asked you first.." Lisette said. She wouldnt get bossed around in her own house. Not while shes here. Lisette eyes the girl carefully. Lisette narrowed her eyes at the girl.
By the time Mike got back home it was nine. His uncle was asleep in bed so Mike decided to watch tv. All the things that were on were related to christmas. Mike smirked and got up. He wandered through the parlor, into the kitchen, then the family room, the hallway down to his uncled room, then his room. Mike sighed. He made his way around the house turning off lights. Mike stopped in the kitchen. He scanned through the newpapper and gapsed when he saw a picture of the cemetery. It read that paople have been sighting random footprints that lead to no where and in the picture the ghost girl was in the backround... it wad Lisette.

Winter wonderlands can wait, but it's just so pretty when it's not deadly.