Haunted

The sun glared in my eyes as i struggled to stay in an upright position. It all flooded back to me. The whispers of the shapeless voices. But I swore I saw a young man.
"Ready to fix your room up?" My mom called from the kitchen.
"Yes." I groaned getting up.
"Somebody's grumpy." My dad teased.
I walked into the bathroom and quickly brushed my hair. As I walked into the kitchen I smelled toast and coffee. Here my mom said handing me a cup of the delicious drink. I took a piece of the toast and ate in silence while my family started talking.
"I moved your bed downstairs already." Dad announced.
"Thanks." I replied.
I nodded and put my plates in the dishwasher. I grabbed my bags and walked into the basement. I flipped on the lights and out my clothes in the closet. I hung my Green Day and Metallica posters up on the wall. I stared at the now home-like room. Something was missing. I moved the desk next to my bed and put my notebook, drawing pad, and camera on it. "Perfect." I thought to myself.
Suddenly the room seemed to drop twenty degrees. I looked around. Maybe Jesse was trying to scare me. The door at the top of the stairs shut and seemed to lock as I heard the click.
Somebody grabbed me from behind. I tried to scream but their hand was over my mouth. I saw the same boy from last night appear in the corner of my vision. He let go of me and I fell.
"Wh-who are you?" I stuttered.
"My names Mikey." He helped me up.
"Where did you come from?" I asked.
"You'd never believe me." He muttered.
"Yes I would." I whispered.
"I'm...... I'm a....... a ghost." He looked at me.
My eyes widened. I was in a room with a ghost. A girl appeared in front of me.
"I'm Lyn-Z" She smirked. Another boy appeared.
"And this is my husband, Gerard." She added. I nodded.
"My name's Max." I introduced myself.They all looked at me weirdly.
"How old are you?" Gerard asked quizzically.
"Nineteen." I gulped.
I was surrounded. By ghosts. In a locked bedroom. And there wasn't any escape. I might die soon. I realized. As soon as the three figures appeared, they left. I ran to the top of the stairs and unlocked the door. I raced to the window and looked outside.
My parents car was gone and the chills returned.

Notes

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