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Find out what ghost walks by your side here!This is my first quiz and i hope you like it!And lol it isn't true,calm down,they aren't real ok? P.S it has long results

What ghost walks by your side?

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Sorry,but what's the family situation like?

Last question, would you like to go for a walk?

This is Vivian. Although her parents where rich she did not have the most amazing life like you would expect this girl to have. She died on her 16th birthday. On her 16th birthday she had just been sitting in her room minding her own business when her dad burst into her room in a rage. Vivian hadn't done anything but her dad blamed her for everything, even the death of her own mother who died giving birth to her. Her dad started to hit her but Vivian managed to get away. She ran down the long hall to the door that led into the attic. The attic was the only place her dad wouldn't go because he was scared of it for some reason. Vivian didn't question it as long as she had a place to hide. She sat there in the attic almost all day listening to her favorite bands on her CD Walkman. She had made a CD consisting of her favorite songs by Kiss, Motley Crue, Red Hot Chilly Peppers, and Guns N' Roses. Her dad also hated her taste in music. It was the evening before she even dared to come out of the attic. She slipped quietly down stairs and she was about to get out the front door when her dad saw her and yelled at her for staying in the attic all day. She ran out of the house and her dad chased her. He had been drinking and he was drunk now. She ran down the street as fast as she could but she ran into a gang, and not just any gang but the gang her dad was in. Her dad tolled the gang to beat her up good so she wouldn't run off like that again. She died there as the gang was kicking her on the ground.   
Several years later you move into the house that was newly built on the spot where Vivian had been kicked to death. She saw you one day and instantly felt a connection for some reason. She walks beside you where ever you go. She does her best to protect you from people that may harm you. She's a true friend.

Vivian

Arrin had an ok life. He wasn't very well liked at school but he didn't really care. He died at age 17. He liked to write a lot. He always had his notebook with him. One day he lost his notebook. He looked everywhere for it but it wasn't until he found a group of all the most popular girls in school sitting around reading his journal entries out loud and laughing. He walked over and took it away from them. The just laughed and pointed at him. He had written a lot of fictional stuff about different worlds and what he wished his life was like. The girls spread roomers about him around the school. Normally he wouldn't have cared but this time even his closest friends started keeping away from him. He went up to his best friend after school and asked him what was going on. His friend said, "Dude...your such a freak." and walked away. This destroyed Arrin. He had no friend and everyone knew what went on in his mind. He just couldn't stand it. He went home and his mom had just reserved a call from the school about what Arrin was writing. She looked at Arrin then turned away and asked, "Where do you get such wiled ideas anyway?" that was the last straw. Arrin ran up stairs and grabbed his pocket knife. He ran out of the house and down to his best friend's house. He sneeked in and went up to his friend's room. No one was in it. This was perfect for Arrin, he was going to do what what of his characters had done. Arrin cut his wrists and used the blood to write a message to his friend on the wall. It was: "You left and now nothing is left but the blood on this wall." Arrin bleed out and died in his former best friend's room. When his friend came home and saw what was in his room he freaked and is now in a mental rehab center.  
A year later you moved into the house Arrin killed himself in. You got his friend's room and you where sitting on your bed writing a poem. You're mind was drawing a blank and you couldn't figure out the next line for your poem. Arrin read the poem that you had down so far and whispered the next line in your ear. You suddenly knew what to write. Arrin follows you where ever you go and he stops people from spreading really nasty roomers about you. He also helps you write when you can't think of what to write next.

Arrin

Eva was a sweet little girl. She was just 4 when she died. She was playing in the front yard while her mom was planting flowers in the garden. The phone rang and her mom told her she would be right back. Eva's mom went into the house to answer the phone. Eva was playing with her purple ball. She dropped it and it rolled out into the street. Eva when running after it and almost got hit by a very big white van that screeched to a stop just in time. A big man got out of the van and looked down at Eva. Eva smiled up at him, everyone was her friend! She showed him her purple ball that she had been running after. The man smiled and told her it was a pretty ball and if she came around to the back of his van she would give her a second purple ball to play with. She told him that she would have to ask her mommy, but the man insisted it would only tack a second. She followed him to the back of the van. He opened up the door and threw her inside before she could say anything. He closed it up and ran to the drivers seat and speed off just as Eva's mom came back outside. No one really knows what happened to Eva but when they found her body she was bruised head to toe and her purple ball was no where in sight.  
A few years later your house was built where her body was dumped. She likes you because something about you reminders her of her mom. Probably the way you smile at her without even knowing it. She's the one that puts the smile on your face when you are feeling down. She follows you around skipping happily as she goes and she makes sure no one tricks you into doing something very bad.

This is a dog named Ben. He was very sweet and friendly. Ben had a good owner who was a guy named Jack. Jack was a single guy that lived in a pretty nice house and he had a new girlfriend named Stella. Stella didn't like dogs at all and she tried to convince Jack to give Ben away but Jack always said, "No, I took in the poor guy when he was just a puppy lost on the streets. I can't give him away." This made Ben happy because he knew he could always trust Jack. One night Stella brought over her dad's new gun to show Jack because Jack was kind of into guns and he was thinking about taking up hunting. But Stella also brought over some expensive Vodka and she got Jack as drunk as she could and put the gun in Jack's hands. She told him to shoot the dog for practice for hunting. Jack looked at the gun then at Ben. Ben knew something was up so he trotted over to Jack and rested his head on Jacks knee and looked up at him with his big loving brown eyes. Jack smiled and said, "Aww look at the puppy!" and dropped the gun on the floor. Stella was annoyed but pretended to go along with it. She had him drink a little more until he passed out on the floor. Ben curled up next to Jack like a good doggie. Stella kicked Ben until he got up and moved. Then she pointed the gun at Ben and shot. She missed and Ben started barking and growling at her. She fumbled with the gun and Ben got between her and Jack. Jack woke up then and saw what was going on. Stella had the gun reloaded and was pointing it at Ben. Jack told her to stop and he tried to take the gun from her. In the confusion the gun went off and hit Ben in the heart. Jack never forgave himself and instantly dumped Stella.  
A few years later you moved into that house. Jack had left because he couldn't stand to live in the house that he killed his best friend in. Ben was sitting on the front porch when you first arrived at the house. Ben saw you and something about you just reminded him of his old owner Jack. He wagged his tail and followed you around the house. When ever you are sad or lonely Ben is sitting right beside you and he licks away your tears.

Gregory was a boy that loved being active. He was into sports of pretty much any kind. He was a pretty popular kid at school but mostly because he wasn't a jerk to anyone. He died when he was 15. He was always trying to make others happy and if he couldn't make them happy or meet there expectations he got depressed, but he wouldn't let anyone know because he didn't want to bring them down. He just bottled up all of his bad emotions inside. His parents where rich and expected him to be perfect. One day he came home late. His dad asked him why he was late. He didn't want to say that it was because he had hooked up with a girl, the girl he had liked for three years now. So he made something up, anything and he said the first thing that came to mind, "I had to sure detention today for pushing some one into the lockers." His dad shook his head slowly, "I thought you where above that son." and he walked away. Gregory instantly knew it was a mistake to tell his dad a lie so he ran after his dad to tell him the truth. "Dad, that's not really what happened. You see I hooked up with a girl after school today, the one I have liked for three years." This didn't go over well at all. His dad's face turned bright red like he was going to explode. "First you tell me a lie then you tell me you hooked up with a whore? Who are you and what have you done with my respectable son!" His dad yelled and stormed out of the house. His mom walked into the room and she had already heard everything. She gave him a cold hard stair and left the room. Everything was quiet, too quiet. Gregory started thinking about all the things he had done wrong in his life. The time when he could have made the winning score in soccer, when he could have won a race in track, when he could have done better on a test...the list went on and on and he had let his parents down. He wen into the bathroom and took the caps off of several different bottles of pills and he took three out of each not bothering to see what he was taking. He overdosed on everything he could find. He went to bed and cried himself to sleep. He never woke up again.   
A few years later you moved into that house and you got his room. He felt a connection with you that he couldn't quite put his finger on. He follows you where ever you go and he protects you from anyone that might be out to hurt you. He holds your hand when you feel down trying to make you feel better. (if your a guy then he doesn't do that unless you want him too.)

Gregory

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