What if ghosts were real?

You know that feeling when you're about to fall but you suddenly regain ballance? Or when you're taking a test and you don't remember an answer but then it suddenly comes to your mind? Or that fuzzy feeling when your head touches your pillow and you're about to fall asleep?

What if all those things are created by a ghost? A good one.

Maybe you were supposed to fall but a ghost helped you regain your ballance, maybe when you suddenly remember the answer its actually a ghost whispering the answer to you, maybe that warm fuzzy feeling when you're about to fall asleep is a ghost kissing you on the cheek wishing you goodnight.

What if a ghost was in love with you?


2. Chapter 1

"Caught like a fly in a web of your lies...", I sing as I walk around Scarlet's house.


"You have left my heart, black and blue! Just like your father, did to you!", I sing louder.


One of the perks of being dead is that no one can hear you, so I can sing as loud as I want and

I don't bother anyone.


The song I'm singing is Caught Like a Fly by Falling in Reverse, one of Scarlet's favorite bands.


Scarlet is a weird mix of people, it's like she's a sweet girly girl but at the same time tomboyish

and mean.


It's amazing.


I suddenly hear the door click. I turn around and see Scarlet, she had just finished classes.


"Mom! I'm home!", she yells.


"Hi Scarlet! How was your day?", I ask her.


I know she can't hear me but I always make conversation with her.


She doesn't answer and goes upstairs, so I follow.


"Something new happened at school?", I ask.


She enters her room, throws her backpack and jumps on the bed.


"You look amazingly pretty today Scarlet, I noticed you dyed your hair, amazing."


I think the main reason why I keep talking to her is they I hope she will answer one day, but I

know she won't.


She then gets up and walks near a base almost making it fall, but I pick it up at the right time.


"Wow, careful there.", I say.


She grabs her phone and goes on Tumblr, then jumps back on the bed. Suddenly she throws

her phone away, her dog Mimi walks in and jumps on the bed with her.


"Why is our generation so depressed?", she asks Mimi.


"I don't know...", I say.


Most of the time, she talks to Mimi, so I pretend she's talking to me.


"I just got a call from Grace, she says she's cutting again.", she says.


"Really? That's awful."


"I've never been good giving speeches so when she told me I didn't know what to say and she

got mad at me. I did nothing wrong, did I?"


"No! Of course not hun! You're amazing! She was just mad thats all.", I say.


She then starts thinking, she doesn't say anything for a while.


"I'm gonna call Steve.", she says and dials his number.


"No! Scarlet don't! Can't you see he's no good for you? He won't help. In fact, he's having sex

with Ana right now!", I yell.


She doesn't stop and presses call. Well of course she doesn't stop. She can't see me!


"Hey babe.", I hear Steve say.


Too late.


"Don't call her babe! Jesus!", I say.


"Hey Steve!", she answers.


"I- I wasn't expecting you to call.", he says.


"Thats because you were just having sex with Ana!", I yell.


I look at Mimi.


"Can't you do something about this?", I ask her.


Dogs can see us ghosts, problem is, they can't talk.


She suddenly stars barking at me.


"Mimi! What's going on? Sorry Steve, I have to take care of her, I'll talk to you later okay?",

Scarlet asks.


"Sure, whatever.", he says and hangs up.


"Whats going on Mimi?", Scarlet asks.


Mimi just keeps barking at me.


"Why do you always bark around me?"


"Cause I'm always with you.", I answer. "And I'll never leave."

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