The Whispering Part 1
written by Ginny Granger
3,000 murders in the past three years. The favorite school librarian dead. New librarians come for a month and go forever. The new librarian has convinced the mayor that it is just a bad disease and not to act. Now it is up to two orphans, Chase and Lily to save the day and try and defeat Mrs.Tart the school librarian.
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Chapter 7
Chapter 8
A humming sensation filled Chase. It was surprisingly warm, and was comforting for him. He closed his eyes. He could almost feel his mother’s arms holding him tight. As if this had all been a dream. As if it had never happened.
Lily poked Chase awake from his daydream. He sighed. “ Stay on track!” Lily reminded him. All of a sudden, the wreckage filled with cold. “ Wha- what's hap-happening?” Lily stuttered. “ N-no c-c-clue. Chase answered, his teeth chattering. Then, Chase pointed a frozen finger towards a figure that had just became visible. The figure, however was floating above the ground. Chase and Lily backed away. The figure creeped towards the book and Chase. Chase realized it was transparent. A ghost. The ghost reached for the book. Lily screamed.
The ghost was a horrible sight. It had empty holes for eyes, and a mouth that held hideous, yellow, razor sharp teeth. Then it let out an agonizing moan.
TO GET TO THEE,
YOU MUST UNITE THREE
OR SHE WILL BE SLAUGHTERED
AND HE'll BE A GONER
WHISPERER
The riddle sent chills down Chase’s spine. Then the ghost soared through chase and Lily. They faltered, and then fell to the ground.
Chase woke to screaming. He sat up. “HELP! CHASE! HELP!” Lily yelled in agony. She was screaming so much and so badly that her face was turning a nasty shade of purple. Chase ran to help.“Are you ok?” Chase yelled. “Just come and help me! AHHHH!” Lily was getting swallowed by the pit. She was turning more and more transparent.
Chase screamed and grabbed Lily’s arm. He tugged at it. The force of his pull thru Lily onto the ground. She did not move. He looked down at her. “Lily! Please! Please talk to me!” Chase cried. A tear dropped down onto Lily’s cheek. Instantly, her skin tone began to change. Chase heard her mutter something thing that sounded like “Mrs. Tart!” Lily opened her eyes and stood up. Chase gave Lily a large embrace. Then Lily said, “I know who has been up to these strange attacks.” “Who?” Chase asked. “Mrs. Tart.”
Lily poked Chase awake from his daydream. He sighed. “ Stay on track!” Lily reminded him. All of a sudden, the wreckage filled with cold. “ Wha- what's hap-happening?” Lily stuttered. “ N-no c-c-clue. Chase answered, his teeth chattering. Then, Chase pointed a frozen finger towards a figure that had just became visible. The figure, however was floating above the ground. Chase and Lily backed away. The figure creeped towards the book and Chase. Chase realized it was transparent. A ghost. The ghost reached for the book. Lily screamed.
The ghost was a horrible sight. It had empty holes for eyes, and a mouth that held hideous, yellow, razor sharp teeth. Then it let out an agonizing moan.
TO GET TO THEE,
YOU MUST UNITE THREE
OR SHE WILL BE SLAUGHTERED
AND HE'll BE A GONER
WHISPERER
The riddle sent chills down Chase’s spine. Then the ghost soared through chase and Lily. They faltered, and then fell to the ground.
Chase woke to screaming. He sat up. “HELP! CHASE! HELP!” Lily yelled in agony. She was screaming so much and so badly that her face was turning a nasty shade of purple. Chase ran to help.“Are you ok?” Chase yelled. “Just come and help me! AHHHH!” Lily was getting swallowed by the pit. She was turning more and more transparent.
Chase screamed and grabbed Lily’s arm. He tugged at it. The force of his pull thru Lily onto the ground. She did not move. He looked down at her. “Lily! Please! Please talk to me!” Chase cried. A tear dropped down onto Lily’s cheek. Instantly, her skin tone began to change. Chase heard her mutter something thing that sounded like “Mrs. Tart!” Lily opened her eyes and stood up. Chase gave Lily a large embrace. Then Lily said, “I know who has been up to these strange attacks.” “Who?” Chase asked. “Mrs. Tart.”
