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Lois and Anthony 5

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~Anthony's P.O.V~<o:p></o:p>



                I
watched as Ian searched the internet on how to stop ghosts. He was willing to
protect me and he wouldn't stop. I climbed up on the desk and waved my hand in
front of his face.



"Ian!" I said. "Earf to Ian do you
wead?" I hated how I talked now.



"Huh?" Ian said. "Oh hi Anthony."

I crossed my arms. "You've been searching how to stop ghosts for about…3 hours
now. Shouldn't you take a bweak?"



Ian shook his head. "Nope." And he turned back to his
computer. I sighed. "Oh by the way Anthony, do you think you will lose your
memories?"

I froze. Say something Anthony. Tell him
the truth.



"Uh…maybe?"

Ian turned to me.



"Maybe?"

I nodded.



"What do you mean maybe?"

I bit my lip.



"I remembew a word…smosh…but I don't know what it is…"



~Ian's P.O.V~<o:p></o:p>



                He doesn't
know what Smosh is? Was he losing memories quickly or
slowly? Was he going to forget me like the legend says? No he couldn't forget me
could he? I was his best friend! But the legend says. No! Ian don't think about that legends are fake. But there is living
proof right in front of me! I groaned and put my hands to my head.



"Awe you otay?"

I looked at Anthony staring at me with big, brown eyes.



I did what I would do to any child that age. I pet his head and
hugged him and said, "Yeah I'm fine."

Anthony sighed and said "You'we acting reawy weiwd."

I laughed. "But you are four years old. Which one is weirder?"

He bit his lip and stared at the ground. "Me."

I ruffled his hair and let go. "We'll fix this. I promise okay?"

"Otay."



~Anthony's P.O.V~<o:p></o:p>



                I
sighed and rolled over in my bed. I should've told Ian I didn't sleep well when
I was four. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling. It just had to be
me that all weird things happen to. Why did life hate me so much? What did I do?
I thought I saw something in the corner of my room but thought it was just my
imagination. I was wrong. I felt something touch my arm and looked over to see
a girl with long, black hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. One thing was
different. I could see right through her. I tried to scream Ian's name but my
voice was gone.



"Shhhh."
The ghost said. "I'm taking your memories. I can't do that if Ian comes in can I?"



She put two fingers to my head and I felt a burning pain. I couldn't
scream. I could only writhe in pain until everything went black.



~Ian's P.O.V~<o:p></o:p>



                I
woke up early the next morning and went to check on Anthony. I opened the door and
saw Anthony already awake and sitting up in bed.



"Anthony? You're already awake?"

He looked up at me.

"Who awe you?"

I blinked in confusion. This wasn't good…



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I FINALLY introduce Lois. That's all there is to say about this...
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