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Literature

The Ticklish Ghost

Angela sighed as she floated through the air. The ghost woman flew up to her black haired friend with a gloomy look on her face. “What's wrong?” The black haired woman asked her blonde friend. “I failed to scare another one. They just keep laughing at me. Plus that feeling came back.” Angela said as she looked at her friend with her blue eyes. “Well, you are dressed a bit lightly.” The black haired woman said as she looked up and down her ghostly friend. Her eyes mostly focused on the crop top and lack of shoes that would protect a normal spirit. “I like to be free. Plus, I have my routine down! I'm sure I can scare someone as long as it goes right!” Angela yelled out while looking up at the ceiling. “So, what's the routine?” The black haired woman said while adjusting her sheet that covered her body. Angela's eyes lit up as she quickly flew through the ground below them. Slowly, she rose back up through the floor. Her face showed malice as she slowly came out of the ground. Her friend just rolled her eyes as she watched the blonde continue. After a few seconds, the black haired woman interrupted. “I know you just learned to go through objects, but you need to be less cheesy.” Her statement forced Angela to pout. “But I can't think of anything else.” The blonde responded. “Want me to help?” The black haired woman asked. Angela's eyes lit up once she heard her friend suggest that. “REALLY, JESS? THANK YOU!” She screamed out while hugging her friend. The black haired woman rolled her eyes, listening to her friend scream happily. However, she managed to hear a door open through the joyous screams. “Here's one. Go on and try it. I'll support where I can.” Jess said as she pulled herself out of the hug. Angela nodded before flying up into the ceiling. The blonde ghost slowly phased through the floor, smiling as she looked for the human that had entered her domain. After a few minutes, she managed to find a single man walking around. She followed the brown haired man, smiling as he walked deeper and deeper. Once he was about to turn around, Angela began her attack. Slowly, she began to float out of the floor between him and the doorframe. “Oooooooo” She said, trying to mimic the sound of a ghost. However, after only getting her hands and head out of the floor, she felt something scribbling away at her pits. A smile quickly forced itself on to Angela's face. She watched as the fear on the man's face turned into curiosity. Moments later, she bursted out laughing. “NOHOHOHOHHAHAHA! WHAHAHAHAT'S DOING THAHAHAHAT?!” She laughed out while struggling. Her hands and head wiggled back and forth As she attempted to pull her arms down. Her laughter filled the room. “STAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAN'T CONCENTRAHAHAHATE!” She laughed while struggling to free herself from the current predicament. The brown haired man stared in confusion for a few seconds before running past the trapped ghost. “WAIHIHIHIT! DOHOHOHOHON'T GOHOHOHOHOHO!” She pleaded with the male human. Meanwhile, under the floor was Jess who was scribbling her ghostly fingertips into her friend's pits. She couldn't help but smile and enjoy how her friend constantly got herself trapped. Angela’s legs kicked and squirmed, trying to get away from the tickling sensation. “Please don't ever change.” Jess whispered to herself as she kept on scribbling away at the helpless ghostly body in her grasp. Her fingers teased her friend's helpless pits for a few more seconds before stopping. Jess flew away before phasing her head into the room that Angela was in through the wall. She quickly turned to her tired friend, watching her pant as she slowly phased into the room. “He's getting away!” She yelled. Angela took a deep breath before nodding her head. She swiftly flew through the air, quickly finding the man again. She swiftly phased through a wall, yelling “boo!” As she did so. The man jumped slightly before seeing the blonde ghost staring at him. She watched him calm down, giggling to herself. However, she suddenly began to feel the same tickling sensation on her feet. Her ankles suddenly got stuck as a set of ghostly fingertips began to scribble all over her helpless feet. “WAIHIHIHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAHA! WHAHAHAHAT’S HAHAHAHAHAPPENING?!” She laughed out. Her hands banged against the wall she was stuck in as she struggled to maintain composure. Meanwhile, at Angela's feet was Jess who had her arm around the blonde ghost's ankles. Her free hand was scribbling away at the wiggling feet as she giggled to herself. She was smiling, letting her fingers dance all over the ghostly feet before her. “Don't worry. I'll be here for you when you fail again.” She said as she focused right under the toes. At the same time, Angela was pleading with the tickling sensation to stop. She watched as the man she was supposed to be scaring just wiggled his fingers at her, forcing a scream to come from the ghosts lips. “OKAHAHAHAY! OKAHAHAHAY! JUST GOHOHOHOHOHO!” Angela laughed out while putting her hands up in an attempt to keep the guy away. The guy wiggled his fingers at her for a few more seconds before leaving. To Angela's dismay, the tickling didn't stop. Instead, Jess snuck her fingers between the toes, causing multiple screams to escape the blonde ghost's lips. “NOHOHOHOHO! NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEREHEHEHE!” Angela pleaded as she tried desperately to break free. Jess couldn't help but smile as she wiggled her fingers between the toes. She licked her lips, enjoying how she got to torture her friend. Her eyes were fixated on the wiggling feet in her grasp while her ears listened to her friend's pleading and frantic laughter. After a couple minutes, Jess stopped and moved into the room that Angela was in. “You okay in there?” She asked the tired ghost. “Y-yeah. He got away without being scared though.” The blonde ghost admitted as she slowly phased out of the wall. “Got hit with the tickling feeling again?” Jess asked, doing her best to hide her smile. Angela only nodded as she floated over to her dark haired friend in defeat. “It'll be okay. I'm sure the higher ups will understand. You'll scare them next time!” She said softly. “Thanks.” Angela said as she hugged her ghostly friend. A smile formed on the blonde's face as she nuzzled her cheek against her friend's “You're a great friend. Hopefully the Screams and Scenes will understand.” She said happily.