I was in love with a ghost part 3.

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We explored more of the house and he showed me rooms in the house that I never even knew were there. Secret passage ways that led to rooms under the house and where his parents rituals would take place to devil worship along with other people.  We had to get back to my room before my nanny would come to get me out of bed and take me along to my tutors. I told my ghost or entity to remain in the attic whilst I undertook my day of lessons and one thought came into my mind and that was I never even asked him his name.  He went up into the attic and took his fathers book with him as he wanted to study what his fathers writings were and how deep his parents had delved into dark worship. It was all insane what was happening but it was happening and I had conjured him up and I had a responsibility to him and to take care of him.  There was one particular tutor who was horrible to me and I never felt comfortable in her presence. She was very sharp with me and she knew how to put me down and make me feel stupid about myself where my education was concerned. I put up with her simply because it was expected of me she had full authority while my parents were at work and did she know it. Now I had a friend upstairs in the attic I felt better about myself but I still knew very little about him and what he was capable of but he was lost in his own time and in this one and I guess I was too.  My lessons were over for the day and I was allowed to go to my room and have my time watching television and going on the Internet. I went to the attic and got my ghost out of there where he had been reading his fathers book all day. When we got to my room he said ' you know I have been reading my fathers book all day and my dad used to tell me that If I did not allow the demons to leave me of this abomination then I will die and burn for all eternity in hell. It's not like that at all death is so peaceful and calm not at all like life itself.  Well I said ' If you were in such a lovely place how come I conjured you up from such a vile and evil book. ' Well he said ' you conjured me up from my dad's writings about me you did not conjure me up from my dad's beliefs which he put himself into. ' Books about witchcraft and evil are all beliefs just the same as books about god and the holy lands it's all a case of belief. ' I love where I went after my death because my death was not my fault it was down to my parents. I have not seen my parents he said ' where they have gone after their deaths is a mystery to me ' .  He asked me how my day was and I told him about the one tutor who always taunted me and made me feel inferior. I have a plan he said if you want me to carry it out a plan that will get her out of this house for good. I replied what do you have in mind ' I will simply taunt her he said , I will make objects go flying through the air and I will visit her in her sleep and I will bug her and scare her sense less that she will run out of here scared beyond belief. ' Ok I replied ' lets go for it and have some fun with the old bat ' . Oh by the way I said ' what is your name my name is andrew he said ' and um what is yours he said ' Oh I am Porsha I said '. Well hello Porsha he said , I said hello andrew it was as if we had just met but we had already been through so much that all of this still seemed like a very bad dream but on the other hand I already had a soft spot for andrew and I wanted him to learn so much about the modern world.  My horrible tutor would make fun of me and mock me as always simply because she knew she could and andrew would pull at her skirt and blow down her ear and grab at her heels. I got to learn that nobody could see andrew but me as I was the one who conjured him up from his fathers words. My tutor would go as pale as a sheet and she would jump out of her skin . I could not help but laugh but she was terrified out of her wits and when she got up to get a book the book would fly out of her hands. I would respond ' are you ok Miss Frost ' to which she would respond ' Do you not feel it an evil presence here?, I mean has nothing out of the ordinary happened to you ?'. Oh you are just being silly I said there is nothing in this room to which a chair started rolling across the floor and scraping as it was moving all by itself.  Miss Frost ran out of the room throwing her books in the air , I actually felt sorry for her doubting her own sanity and when andrew got into her bed one night and pulled the sheets off her and lay on top of her she gave in to fear and left our house telling my parents that I was cursed and maybe my parents should call in a priest. My parents were puzzled that such an Intelligent and educated woman could say such a thing. Poor old miss frost.     
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