Kate: Flip Flop Flap.

"Ohhhh!"Kate groaned as she rubbed her hands over her grubby face. Where was she? She felt so alone, and it took her a while to work out why.....

There were absoloutly NO spirits in this dingy old place. Then suddenly, a swarm of cold, bad, dark energy flooded into her.

"Ewwww!"

"Who is this!?"Said a misty voice.

"Get off me, Freak-o!" Kate spat, the cold thing scrambled off her.

"Can you see me?"

"Yeah, your all cold...... hang on! Yippieeee! Your a ghost, aincha'?!"She squealed.

"You have to get out! Your locked in.... In..... GET OUT!!!"

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Kate awoke with a start. She was dreaming. She blinked a few times and squinted into the darkness. She was in a room, she knew that because she felt very enclosed.,

"Hello?"She squeaked, looking around.

Nothing, the old place creaked, she jumped and shook at every little noise. She gathered up her remaining courage and took a deep breath.

Kate stood up. Right, she thought, if this is a room, there HAS to be a door.

She felt her way and finally found one, she rattled it and kicked it.

"Time for Buffy mode!"She murmured, and kicked the door so hard she sprained her ankle.

Okay, it was official, she was stuck in a room, not knowing where she was or who could be in here with her.

The End

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