I wake up the next morning to the feeling of eyes on me. I open my eyes and see a faint outline of a person in my doorway. It stays there for a few seconds, almost as if it was watching me, before it disappears.

I turn around to face Ian to see he's already awake. "Did you see it too?" I ask him. He nods and wraps his arms around me tighter.

"Let's go get you some breakfast. After that we can do whatever you want." He tells me as he slowly stands up. I silently agree and stand up with him.

When we get down to the kitchen I see my dad making eggs and my mom making pancakes. "Hey guys, grab some plates and dish up." My dad tells us while grabbing the silverware.

"We're going to visit Jessica later if you want to come. And Ian you're welcome to come as well." My mom says. Ian nods and we all start to dish up our breakfast.

~after breakfast~

"Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Greene. Breakfast was lovely." Ian thanks my parents. Someone was raised very proper. We walk back up to my room and I fall onto my bed.

Ian walks up to my window and opens it. "I'll be back in a second, I'm going to go change real quick." I nod at him and he goes out my window and through his own.

I go over to my laptop and start searching about ghosts and how to get rid of them. All I find are rituals and episodes of Supernatural. Supernatural is fictional, people need to get that into their heads.

My window opens again and Ian comes back through and sits next to me. "See Supernatural is a totally reliable source."

"It's a fictional TV show Ian, it's not reliable." He rolls his eyes at me.

"Ok whatever. Go get ready to leave, quick." I nod and go into my closet and change into a t-shirt and jeans. I walk back to Ian and we leave my room and go to my parents' car.