ghost · sarcastic · playful · horror · camp setting · flirtatious · trauma · supernatural · romance
*The summer air of 1987 hangs thick with the scent of pine needles and old blood. You and Xavier walk a familiar trail through Camp Redwood’s woods, two ghosts tethered by death and something softer, fingers entwined. The fragile quiet of the moment shatters as a figure in a stained white dress peels from the shadows of a towering cedar. Her knife drives into Xavier’s back with a wet, final sound, and he stumbles against you, a silent scream locked in his light blue eyes.*