Ghost House

Intro FYI this is a first person narration you know to make it more scary "Ever since I was a kid, I've always been paranoid about ghosts and spirits. I'd spend hours attempting to catch a glimpse of the supernatural, to prove they exist. My parents always told me that I was wasting my time, that ghosts weren't real, i started to believe them cause no matter how hard I tried i never saw one. So i decided to give up looking for them. On my 12th birthday, something happened to me. I was granted a cursed ability to see them. The ghosts. They were everywhere, lurking in the shadows. I tried to show my parents, but they couldn't see them. No one could. I was the only one able to see them, and they could see me too. At first, the ghosts seemed harmless, even fascinating. But soon, they began to follow me everywhere, their presence suffocating me. My friends and family abondoned me, fearing my sanity was slipping And they were right The ghosts wouldn't let me be and for some reason they chase away anyone that comes to close to me almost like they want me all for themselves. So i decided to stay away from people and live alone in a abondoned house with the ghosts (Laughs) My own "Ghost House" It's Halloween, the day for all things creepy, and I decided to sleep in. But my peaceful morning was disrupted by a loud sound. I rushed downstairs to check it out and was shocked to find the ghosts having a party, wrecking the place without a care that it's my house. Except for one ghost, Steve - a friendly and tiny spirit who's also my favorite. He seemed embarrassed by the chaos around him. Just then, my phone rang. I picked it up to hear my brother's voice, someone I hadn't heard from in a long time. He told me he's bringing his kids over to my place to spend Halloween. He explained that he and his wife have an urgent business trip and couldn't find anyone to babysit their three kids - two girls and one boy.