(Yes perfect!)

Shakes her head “But…I didn’t wake anyone up.” She bites her lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. She felt the soft sting of it and new she had cut her lip open. Before she knew what she was doing she smacked at his hand, but her hand went though his and she blinks feeling the coldness of his touch run though her body. She shakes and jumps back, falling to the floor and scrabbling to the corner and presses her self into it. She was breathing hard now, each one of her hands were on one of the walls, ready to jump when need be. “Why me.” She felt the sting of tears and she asked that, she fought them back.

Jumps at the voice and she spun around and her eyes went wide as she saw him. She pressed her self to the window and stared at the image before her. She ran her tongue over her lips as she eyed the demon thing. “Uh…” She shakes her head, wanting him to go away. “Wh-why are you here…”She stammers and slowly moves away from him, but kept her self stuck to the wall. She was finding this all so hard to believe. Shiver ran down her spin as the cold room started to get to her.

(It’s Nicolette.)

At first she didn’t notice anything, she just hugged her bear and took deep breaths. But then she felt something warm and sticky in her cheek and she had to pull away and look at the bear, she blinked a few times before she threw the bear to the floor with a cry. She jumped up and off the bed, staring at the bear with wide eyes. Another scream leaves her lips as the lights flicker off. She bites her lower lip and ran to the door and wrapped her fingers around the door handle and twisted it and to her shock found it locked! “No!” She takes a step back, what was going on? She takes another step back as she heard footsteps. She runs to the window and tried to pry it open but it wouldn’t move! She pounded her fist into the glass. “Help!” She shouted as she pounded on the glass more. Her heart was racing like wild as her fear became greater.

At this point Nicolette was on her feet her eyes looking down at the disk, which was now in no ones hands for her friend had taken her hands off and her eyes were now looking at hers. “Nic, do you believe me now?” Once she got a nod she rose to her feet, she could tell Nicolette was scared out of her mind and well she was to and she walked over to her and she was about to wrap an arm around her when she saw the figure.

A scream leaves Nicolette’s lips as she saw the board once more move and she couldn’t help but sense that the words were for her. “I am out of here!” She was screaming and shaking as she ran down the pathway and right in toe was Cassandra. She had seen the figure and she didn’t want to see anymore, she wanted to go home and wrap her arms around her bear and hide under the covers and just forget about this night.

She got slightly calm once they made it home. Cassandra was talking but Nicolette wasn’t paying much mind to what she was saying, she wanted to get inside. With a hug and a fare well she got inside and locked the door. She would be home alone for her parents were gone. She ran up to her room and threw her self down upon the bed after flipping on the light. She hugged the brown little bear and nuzzled her cheek into his furry cheek.

Nicolette’s hands quickly takes her hand off the board and she eyes it. Wondering what had just happened. She turns her eyes to her friend. “Hey, you know it isn’t nice to do that! Why did you do it?” She pressed her lips together and was glaring at her friend who had a confused look upon her features as if she didn’t know what was going on. “You moved the disk!”

“No I didn’t!” Cassandra cries out her hands leaving the disk. “Really I didn’t touch it!” She looks at Nicolette and gives her one of her looks that told her friend she was telling the truth. She takes a deep breath and looked down at the board. She pressed her lips together as she thought for a moment on what to do. She placed her fingers back on the disk and closed her eyes. “We believe, what is it do we have to do?”

“What are you doing?” Nicolette hissed out and looked at her friend. “We shouldn’t be doing this!” She whimpers out as she looked around, it was getting darker and colder and she really didn’t want to be here any more.

Medelus was once a grand user of the forbidden dark arts. He was a corrupted maniac with a thirst for power. He was noted in books of darkness, but none of them made it into circulation in todays world. He was cruel and ruthless and never cared for the values of life. He only cared for his own. Soon, his horrors will live, once more.....

From the ghost dimension in the graveyard, he re awoke. Feeling someone willing to contact. Ghosts were flocking to the access point, but when they felt him. They retreated. Moments later, he was not visable, but a coldness came across the kids hands. Even though the hands remained chilled. They were seating. As a ruse, unknown to them. He spelled the word on the board. "Here, Summon me, be open to me."....

(Sorry if it's short, best I can do, want to save a lot for later.)

Halloween night, the night when ghouls and ghost's came out to play when mischief ran wild. So here she was fallowing her best friend Cassandra along the graveyard wall. As they come to a stop at the gate, Nicolette glances away from Cassandra and looks down the street, looking left first and then right. Nothing, no one was out and the only sound could be heard was that of the soft wind blowing though the tops of the trees. A shiver runs down her back as she looks at the road, it was a creepy night and he didn’t understand how she could have let her friend talk her into this, she was to easily talked into things she wouldn’t normally do.

"I don’t know about this..." She bites her lower lip and Cassandra turns her head and looks at her. "Oh stop being such a baby!" She shakes her head a bit. "Look nothing is going to happen, its just a little harmless fun." Nicolette takes a deep breath, she new she was right, but still she was still a bit creped out. Cassandra turns back to the gate. "Just think about this Nic, its Halloween and every one does this."

With that Cassandra opens the gate to the graveyard and as it swings open it lets out a soft squeaking sound. She glances away from the gate and looks back at the road, she glances both ways of the street, making sure that no one heard that. With a deep breath she looks back at the now open gate and watch's as Cassandra slips into the graveyard. "Oh this is not going to be good." She mutters and then fallows after Cassandra.

They walk deep into the graveyard, it had grown darker and a chill runs though her body and she cross her arms across her chest. "Oh this spot is perfect!" Cassandra cries out softly and Nicolette watched as Cassandra takes a set by an old looking gravestone. "Come on sit down Nic!" She feels a slight tug on her dress and with a sigh she takes a set across from her and leaves a small gap. Cassandra had been holding a box and now she set it between them. Nicolette leans forward a bit to read the writing on the box. "An ouija bored?" She raises her eyebrow and looks up at her. "Yea what other way do you know how to call up sprits?" A playful smile came to Cassandra’s lips and she takes all the things from the box and pushes the empty box aside and places everything in front of them. "Ok put you hands on this little thing." She does so. "Uh should we say like a protection spell or something?" A laugh leaves Cassandra’s lips and she shakes her head. "Na.we dont need to."

"Close your eyes." She wasn’t to sure what she was doing so she did as she was told. "We call upon any sprits that wish to speak to use tonight! Come if there is any that wish to be heard move this disk and tell use what it is that you would like to be said." Cassandra voice was strong and booming out.