Chapter Three

THE TRUE MYSTERY IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR LIFE BUT WHAY HAPPENED AFTER DEATH. ARE toi STILL ALIVE, DO toi TRANSFER INTO A NEW BODY, ou WHAT? -EMMA

      Sophie didn't arrive accueil until late that evening. That was so like her. She was such a party girl that she assumed that she could montrer up whenever she pleased. I was getting tired of that. I really needed her today but she was too busy having fun and being social. I had spent the rest of the jour painting a new canvas of a stormy jour with wind, rain, and lightening. It turned out beautiful.
      Sophie came into the basement with her party clothes still on. The only difference between us is that when she wore makeup and curled her short black hair then she would look a lot older. It irked me that whenever I applied makeup it only made me look foolish and younger. She stumbled inside with her purple heels on and purple licou, halter dress. She looked almost 15 even though she was just 13. "Hey sis, did toi have fun without me today? Oh and I am so sorry I forgot about our adventure trip today."
      "It is okay," I assured her.
      "I had a awesome time with Madison and Lulu. After Madison invited me to her birthday party, we then went bowling and there was a bunch of cute guys there. I got almost all of their cell phone numbers," bragged Sophie. I could care less. Since she was my sister I continued to listen to the boring details about her day. "I asked Madison if I could invite toi to the suivant get together and she was like yeah. So do toi want to come with us tomorrow?"
      This caught me off guard. None of Sophie's Friends liked it when I tagged along with Sophie to one of their parties. Back in Atlanta, Sophie was the populaire one while I was the girl who hid in the shadows. No one knew we were twins. They thought it was a coincidence that we looked similar. "Uh sure, I'll come. I have something plus important to talk to toi about."
      "Okay, tell me," she said. I took a break from my painting and sat on the canapé that was available in the basement. 
      "I saw Emma in the forest this morning." I waited for her reaction but whatever she was feeling she didn't montrer it on her face. "To make a long story short she a dit that we must help her rescue Erica from this evil ghost villain in her world."
      She laughed. "Oh my god Zoe, do toi know how ridiculous toi sound right now? We all know that ghost don't exist. Please in the future try not to waste my time with this. Emma and Erica were just our imaginary friends." Sophie shook her head and strolled out the door. I sat there astonished that she denied everything I said. 
      'Help her see the way,' demanded the voice of Emma. 'We must begin the plan now if I want to save my sister and if toi want to keep yours from dying.' I was sounding a bit insane with this ghost mess. Sophie was right. I should stop worrying about this and try to be normal. 'You are not normal. toi have the gift of sight so use it!'
       After I finished my painting, I left the attic to go look for Sophie. I wanted to apologize. She was so right. I shouldn't be believing in ghost and all of that nonsense. I might end up in the looney bin if I continued believing in that. I found her in her room. The door was creeped up a bit and just when I was about to go inside to talk I her, I heard noises. Sophie sat on her lit while facing the wall. It seemed like she was in a trance ou something similar to that. I had to ease closer to hear the conversation.
      "I did what toi asked," Sophie said. "She believes it."
      'I told toi she would,' answered a raspy voice. I couldn't see the thing that a dit that. 'Now that toi fooled her, I want toi to get that ghost friend of yours. She is nothing but trouble. She plans to rescue her sister par using your sister. We don't want that. Your ghost friend, Emma is merely using your sister Zoe. She will most likely kill Zoe when he finds Erica in my court. We don't want that right?'
      "We don't," she replied. "But why do toi have Erica in your court?"
      'That is none of your humanly business. Let's just say that Erica has done some illegal things.' There was a short pause. 'There is someone at the door.' I panicked and raced down the stairs to the bibliothèque and hid there.
      This bibliothèque was here when dad went to go look at the house. He a dit it had a wide variety of books. It was like something he never had seen before. There were livres on every topic known to man. I am a total bookworm so this is my heaven. I locked the door and the back door of the library. Today I was going to start doing some research. If I was going to get Raiponce within this ghost mess, then the least I could do is to learn some plus about these transparent creatures.
      I looked up ghost myths on the computer. I thought that would help and it did. I got about 2,493 results. I clicked on the first one and a website popped up. The haut, retour au début was titled Ghost Are Real And I Can See One. It read:

THERE ARE SOME NONBELIEVERS IN THIS WORLD. I AM A TOTAL BELIEVER BECAUSE I CAN SEE GHOST. toi CAN SAY THAT I AM LYING BUT I AM NOT. I CAN SEE THE GHOST OF MY GRANDMA. THIS IS NOT A CAUSE OF GRIEF AND THIS IS NOT A HALLUCINATION. I CAN TELL WHEN I AM HALLUCINATING. I AM WHAT THEY CALL A CLAIRVOYANT BECAUSE I CAN SEE GHOST, I SEE MY DEAD GRANDMOTHER. BUT FOR RIGHT NOW I DO NOT FEEL SAFE. IT IS THIS FEELING WHENEVER A GHOST IS AROUND THAT MAKES ME SO UNEASY.

There some were some plus liens so I clicked those for plus information. They were all par the same guy.

I HAVE LEARNED SO MUCH SINCE MY FIRST POST. FOR ONE I KNOW THAT TWINS THAT ARE CLAIRVOYANT, CLAIRAUDIENT, ou EVEN CLAIRVOYANCE USUALLY HAVE TELEPATHY POWERS. THAT CONCLUSION TOOK ME A MONTHS WORTH OF RESEARCH.
DEFINE TELEPATHY: communication from one mind to another using extra sensory.
IT ONLY MAKES SENSE BECAUSE TWINS SHARE VERY SIMILAR FEATURES. THEIR TRAITS MAY BE DIFFERENT BUT THEIR FEATURES ARE NOT. 

There was one plus link I had to look at before I would have to give up. I had a good feeling about this one.

THIS WILL BE MY LAST POST. I WILL BE TRAVELING THE WORLD FROM NOW ON BECAUSE OF MY LATEST DISCOVERY. MOST GHOST WANT TO TRANSFER UNTIL THE suivant REALM. THEY ARE STUCK IN BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL BECAUSE THEY HAVE WHAT I CALL "unfinished business". WHEN THEY HAVE THIS BUSINESS THEY MUST COMPLETE IT BEFORE THEY COULD GO TO THE suivant REALM. IF toi HAVE THE POWER TO SEE GHOST toi MUST BECOME A MEDIATOR FOR THEM. BE THEIR VOICE AND HELP THEM TRANSFER TO THE suivant REALM. THAT IS NOW MY LIFE'S MISSION. I WILL ALSO BE écriture FICTION NOVELS ON THIS. NONFICTION NOVELS WOULD MAKE EVERYONE GO CRAZY. FIND OUT THE UNFINISHED BUSINESS AND HELP THEM.

It had to be a sign. A sign that a dit that I should help Emma find Erica and help them transfer into Heaven ou Hell. This could be the only way to prevent Sophie's death and even help stop The One, whoever that is. 
      A thunderous bang came from the bibliothèque door. I had a feeling that it was Sophie and hopefully not with her guest. "I know you're in there," shouted Sophie. There was some scrambling with the keys and a click when she unlocked the door. She burst inside with her black hair everywhere and her daring brown eyes gleaming. "Were toi spying in me earlier? Then toi had the gall to smash up my phone!"
      "I promise toi that I did not smash your phone," I reassured her. "And why would I spy on you. I trust you."
      "Yeah right!" she laughed. "I know it was toi who smashed my phone. No one else knows that I like to keep my phone under the sofa mattress. How could you." she stormed out he door and up the stairs. I could even hear the faint slamming of her bedroom door. My sister, the dramatic one.