Riley's guts

Fear has become an induced emotion within the three cowards. They often forget the rule, that if a ghost holds a grudge on you from their living, they will attack you only then. The cowards would rather die than admit the rule was correct, because ghosts had no reason to look so terrifying in their presence.

"Can they not seem so scary? I'm peeing my pants—"

"Metaphorically." Oiko corrects them from behind.

"Y-yes, metaphorically."

"We're here!" Kal yells from the front as the two boys and a girl who weren't paying attention bump into his back. He was not fumbled, but he grins at them.

"Come on now."

The defeated look on their faces were priceworthy.

"As if the streets infiltrated with random ghosts weren't enough..." Riley speaks, looking up at the tall building in front of them. It was a typical horror house. Windows shattered, battled grey grass as the front yard, a dusty pavement leading to the porch and a welcoming opened double door.