She opened the door slowly questioning who it was. She knew there was supposed to be a man comming to look at the house, but she knew he probably wouldn't come because she was a kid. A bad kid at that. Not good grades, gets into a lot of trouble, and hiding from the local police that she lives alone most of the time.<br/>"Hello?"she said standing at the door looking up at him. Shes shocked he wouldn't be in a priest uniform and be super religious. Not have on the clothes he has on and the sent of a cigarette strong on his breath and clothes. She thought all people investigating ghosts had to be super religious and look like the ghost busters with the funny lookin' car. I guess she was wrong<br/>She let him inside. Starting to talk about what she had seen<br/>"Well...I was home alone and my brother was out at work, and I was going up to put my backpack in my room and then..I saw him..or it. Just standing there next to my window lookin' out at the back yard. He looked almost human, but I could see straight through him into the back wall. I screamed and he dissapeared. Ever since then i've been starting to notice things more and more. My backpack, homework and clothes moving around, Me tripping over nothing, Me waking up in the middle of the night for no reason. Not to mention the squeaks and the steps I here when I'm home alone, but most of them I just pass off as this being a old house. Which it is."She said walking behind the man letting him look around at things. The house looked to be brand new. Almost nothing was dirty. It was all clean and neet proably just for him to like the house and maybe help, No squeaking floor boards although some tend to if you step on them just right. Then he sees it. I picture frame on the wall. Of an older couple late 20's at least holding a little baby and a young boy standing next to them<br/>"Ah so you see it..Yep..thats my ma' and pa' I didn't know them as well as I wanted to. They kept a lot from me, but told my brother everything" She said walking over to the picture<br/>"whenever I take it down the creepyest stuff happens..But I can tell it wouldn't be my parents doin' it. I'll get random hand marks on my arms and legs and sometimes even around my neck"She said handing him a picture. Its of a big red almost perple hand print around her neck. It seems to be what seems an around her age male hand print to small to be a full grown adults.<br/>"It didn't go away for 3 weeks!"she smiled brightly inthused on the subject herself.<br/>"And If you do help us I'll do whatever it takes to help!ppllleeaassseee" She said looking up at the man with big puppy eyes. You know. The ones adults can never say no to. And she hit them right on. even adding in the toutch of the little tear buds in the corner of her eyes adding just the perfect amount of shine to her eyes.