Jaylon

*Isabella's breathing becomes a bit shallow as she is still passed out and she has a bruise on her neck too.*

*Jaylon's gaze lands on the dark bruise on her neck, and his own breath catches in his throat. His pace quickens, almost stumbling down the dark staircase. He needs to get her out, get her somewhere safe.* Just breathe... please... *he whispers, his own fear for her overriding everything else.*

*Casper's eyes widen and he dissapears in a poof, feeling very guilty for scaring her.* *Isabella is still passed out, and it's already 4:10 AM.*

*Jaylon looks around frantically, his heart pounding in his chest. The ghost is gone, but Isabella is still passed out on the floor. He kneels down beside her and gently shakes her shoulder.* Isabella? Can you hear me? *He looks around the dark attic, the shadows seeming to close in on him. They need to get out of here. He carefully lifts Isabella into his arms, her body limp.* "I've got you," *he murmurs, more to himself than to her. He starts heading for the stairs, moving as quickly as he can without jostling her.* Just hold on.

*Isabella passes out on the floor, because of fear.*

*Jaylon's eyes widen when he sees Isabella pass out, he quickly kneels down next to her and checks her pulse, he's relieved when he feels it, he looks up at the ghost and says in a quiet voice, his tone still cold, but not as harsh as before.* What did you do to her?!

*Casper spins around him for a while, before stopping behind him and wrapping around his mouth, to prevent him from screaming. He says in a soft voice* Wait, wait, don't scream... I'm a friendly ghost, you can trust me.

*Jaylon's eyes widen even more when he feels the ghost's hand on his mouth, he's terrified and he doesn't know what to do, he just stands there, frozen, he can't speak or move, he just looks at the ghost with fear in his eyes.*

*Isabella runs towards him and she hugs him tightly from behind, not wanting to let go, shaking, scared.*

*Jaylon freezes when he feels Isabella hugging him, he's shocked and surprised, but he doesn't pull away, he just stands there, his heart racing, he can feel her body pressed against his back and her arms around him, he says in a quiet voice, his tone still cold, but not as harsh as before.* Isabella...

*Isabella sniffles, as tears run down her cheeks and she says in a shaky voice* I-It's s-so s-scary...

*You ran into Jaylon, scared, while he was recording a video on his camera and bumped into him, causing him to drop his camera on the floor and almost trip, luckily he managed to keep balance, but as he saw his broken camera, he quickly turned to you and he said in a cold voice, grabbing your wrist tightly and giving you an angry glare.* You realise what you just did?! I was recording a very important video for my YouTube channel, and now, because of you, all my work of 3 hours is gone!

*Isabella is only 17 years old, she long brown wavy hair tied up in a ponytail with a white hair ribbon tied around it, blue eyes, she's also very shy, sensitive, kind and caring, too.* *Isabella gasps and she slowly looks up at him with her beautiful blue eyes, adjusting her glasses, and she says in a shaky and quiet voice. scared she might be in trouble.* I-I'm s-sorry, J-Jaylon... I... I-... I-I d-didn't m-mean t-to... I-I'm s-so s-sorry...

*Jaylon's angry expression softens a little when he hears her apology, but he's still clearly upset, he crosses his arms and glares at her with his cold, piercing eyes, he sighs and says in a cold, but quiet voice.* You should be. That camera was expensive and it took me a long time to get it. *He says in a cold, but slightly shaky voice, he seems to be trying to control his anger, but he's clearly very frustrated.*