Fangirl: The Story Of After

Dies from fangirling and can't be brought back, even after the struggles of the Spirits.


2. A lockers inside voice

The first day after I died, my parents cried. None of my brothers or sisters cared. No one at school cared.  My friends were actually happy I died.


Except this one friend of mine. Her name is Serendipity. After I died, she was bullied. I was the only one she talked to. She knew I was here in the school haunting though. She could always feel weird things like that. She always fangirled with me too. When she got shoved in my locker for being the nerd she is, she would speak to me. Update me on the latest happenings, like when a new Maroon 5 album came out, or when One Direction would release a new video. Sometimes I wouldn't be there though. She would just be talking to herself. On those days, I would be traveling around London or Los Angeles on a scavenger hunt for my former idols. I would haunt them in their dreams, giving them nightmares.


In one dream, I was with One Direction. Niall Horan to be exact. In his dreams, appeared pictures of me, my twitter, my Tumblr. He freaked out the next morning. I know I shouldn't do these things to innocent people, but what choice do I have? It's the only way to get noticed when you're six feet under, and look like the bride of Frankenstein.

I know fangirling is what killed me, but I continue anyway. I could watch the bands play at a concert for free, I could follow them into the clubs without getting in trouble for being underage. Nothing mattered....but I did anger the spirits and souls. They say I shouldn't be messing with people. Saying if I'd continue, I'd ruin the ghost secret and reveal their identities. That we would be hunted down by myth busters...but what do I care, I'll be 13 forever.

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