F O U N D part 1

I fluttered my eyes open.

Expecting to see a large pastel-colored bedroom in a mansion with a view of the Eiffel Tower and scents of fresh cinnamon rolls the chef had made rolling through the mansion.

My father's business expanded and we moved to Paris only three months ago, but I was already used to it.

The mansion in Paris was not what I saw.

I saw a dark room with a dark brown wooden floor, black walls, and a dark red ceiling. The room didn't have much in it. A small wooden chair in the corner, a small round wooden table in the middle of the room, and a small cot.

I was shocked and startled all at once.

"Hello?" I stammered

There was no answer.

Normal people would think it was a kidnap, but I knew it wasn't.

There was a certain heaviness to the room.

I saw a door. That struck me like a ray of hope. I tried opening it, but it seemed as if it was locked from the outside.

"Don't try opening the door; it's no use." I heard someones voice say behind me.

I twirled around to see a boy. He was all shades of gray. From his hair, to his clothes. He was… transparent. Very ghastly. Everything was gray but his piercing green eyes.

Then it hit me. He was a ghost.

He was looking at the floor and hadn't even taken a glance at my face.

"Besides, we'll let you out once we find out your not the one and you'll forget this ever happened." He murmured.

He looked up at me.

His jaw dropped.

"The brown hair, the big brown eyes, the fair skin! Oh Luna, it's you! It's really you!" He yelled with great joy..