We have to leave!

After Abigail told me about what had happened in the basement I did not wait to encounter it myself.

"Abigail start packing love."

I must admit I was so jumpy and not to mention scared out of my own skin because paranormal things are very real.

"We can't just leave Foster" she said.

I was stunned by Abigail's words, my jaw dropped and I just starred at her.

"Babe I've seen too many horror movies" I said as I tried to fish out a good enough reason to leave this house in fact this country. Abigail gave me a cold stare as if she could see I was probably more spooked out than she was even though she's the one who experienced everything. I was preparing myself to give her a nigga speech:the black people culture as I licked my lips and folded my hands. She was sat on the carpet with her legs folded , perfect posture for a story.

"Listen up Abigail", I spoke beneath my voice. I cleared my throat because this was going to leave her niggarised (hopefully). " Did you like what you saw in the basement?" I asked.

"Of course not I was really shit scared!" she responded.

"Now you want to stay here? What if the statue is a conduit for something really nasty?" I quickly pulled my phone out to show her a video because what I was saying seemed to be nonsense to this lost soul. "Now I want you to remember this before we die " I closed my eyes and looked up, took a deep breath and played the video of the lady that says I was waiting on you at the door.

"Don't be over dramatic " she rolled her eyes. I cannot explain how done I was with her.

"Abigail when you see something very scary or suspicious you go away now let me repeat YOU GO AWAY AS FAR AS POSSIBLE FROM THE PLACE YOU SAW IT! You act as if you had never seen anything before you just *phoof* (I snapped my finger) disappear with the wind. That's the nigga code you do not investigate!"

"At least one more night" she said softly making me realize I had been screaming at my sweet baby girl. I stood there starring at her wondering which part of my long ass speech did she not understand. Dazed I just fell on the couch like how teenagers throw their bags on the floor when they get home.

"Just hear me out for a second. Let us stay at least one more night".

"at least?"

"Shh! ." I guess it was her turn to scream at me. "One more night and maybe we could figure out what is happening, maybe I was just hallucinating."

I nodded and looked her in the eye. "So you want toooooo..... investigate?" I lowered my head as I said it.

Sigh. " Please , pretty please with strawberry coating on top." She was basically asking to be killed. Begging death to hurry up and take her to meet her maker. I shook my head and just walked away because I knew this was going to be the worst one night I have ever had.

"At least if you want us to stay let's get some ghost protection" I grabbed the car keys off the counter in the kitchen.

"I don't think its called that " she butted in.

"Whatever I have never had to deal with paranormal things before so cut me some slack. We'll stock on talismans, those fancy x ray cameras and ghost bells." I did not know what I was talking about but it somehow made sense in my head than when it came out. We took off to the store to gear up like ghost buster ninjas .