No More Of You

'When you fall in love, it's like floating on water but, when he/she breaks your heart it's like drowning. What's even worst is when the person you love the most, the person you spent everyday with, the person you seen on they're best day and they're worst… just leaves you. When God decides it's time for them to go, it's nothing you can do about it but, remember all the times you guys had together.'

"I'm lost without him, I can't find myself anymore. It's like I'm stuck in my own body," I chocked. She nodded. pity was clearly written all over her face.

Cally Evelyn was just the average girl, she was very beautiful and was happy all the time but, when her boyfriend passes away she just loses it. She is sad all the time and theres nothing anyone can do for her. When she starts to claim that she see her boyfriends spirit… people thought she went crazy but, in reality he wants her to move on.


6. Ch.6


"N-no," I said finally breaking down.

     She didn't make no sign of movement. "This is common, usually when someone don't know how they got killed they come back to the person they care most about and he won't leave you alone until you figure out who did this to him," She explained.


"So, your basically saying…my boyfriend is haunted me?" I had to ask.

     "Practically, but, he won't hurt you."

     I nodded. "I know," I sniffed. 

     She gave me a sad smile. "Good luck."


                                               Sarah's POV.

After counseling, I felt completely normal like usual. It was not the first time I had patients like this. Most therapists don't believe they're patients, when they say some outrageous stuff as in seeing a 'ghost' but, I guess I was different. I don't want to be different…I don't want to be how I am but, I'm glad I get to help people.



"You're worthless! You don't amount to anything!"
   "No, please. Don't" I cried.

   "Your such a cry baby. Why are we together?"

    'Because, I'm afraid to leave you,' I thought.

     He kicked me in the stomach making me fall back and crash into the desk behind me.

     I grabbed a lamp that was closest to me and threw it at him making him pass out on the ground.


"He's dead, Sarah. You killed your own Boyfriend," Jessica said from school.

    "Leave her alone. I bet she has a explanation for it!" screamed a boy from school. I smiled at him heading towards home. "Your going to walk home alone?" asked the boy.

    "I don't have a ride," I sniffed.

    "Oh, well, you could ride home with me."

     I sat in his car and glanced at him. "What's your name?"

     His eyes read sadness. "You don't know? I'm in like three of your classes."

     "I'm sorry," I spoke apolitically.

     "It's fine. My name is Peter if you have to know," he smiled a wide smile.

      'Cute,' I thought. He was good-looking and cute but, he had more of the dorky type of cute. 

     "Ok, well, we're here," he smiled.


       "It's no problem, Sarah."

*******************************************************************************************************************After the Police left I sighed a breath of relief. I knew I had to go to the courthouse, I have to prove to them that I was abused by my boyfriend.

    "Don't, worry honey. They're gone," my mom said rubbing my back for support. "He's gone now. He won't hurt you anymore but, sweetie why have you never told me about him before?" she asked with her eyes tearing up.

     "I was afraid mama. I was afraid," I cried as she held me.

      "Shh, he's not here anymore."

      I glanced in front of me to see a split image of my dead, abusive, boyfriend. I screamed, covering my mouth letting the tears flow down my cheeks.

     "Honey, what's wrong?"

     I kept my hands on my mouth. "He's back," I chocked but, he disappeared before my eyes.


                                                  *End of Flashback*

I snapped back to reality, falling back in my chair.

    My boss walked in with concern in his eyes. "Are you ok Sarah?" he asked.

    "I'm fine. Thanks Peter," I smiled.


                                              *Callie's POV. 

I went home sweeping up the place and collapsed on my bed. A buzzing sound went off and I picked up the phone. "Hello?"


    "Mom?" I asked sitting up in my bed. "Are you coming home?"

    "Yes, sweetie, I will be home some time next week."

    Even though, my mom went to cole's funeral. She's never here, she is always on business trips.

    "Can't wait, mom," I smiled.

    "Well, I just wanted to call and let you know. I love you so much and I will be home soon."

     "I love you too, bye." I hung up the phone and collapsed on my bed again.

      'Apple Juice, Apple Juice, I think I'm going to get some Apple Juice,' I thought getting up.

      I finally got up to walk to the fridge but, froze in my place. 'Cole?'





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