Ghost

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?

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8. Chapter 7

"Adam! I'm home!", I hear Scarlet shouts.

 

I run downstairs and see her dropping her bag.

 

"Hi.", I say.

 

It's been a week of fun and laughter and I still hadn't gone used to her actually listening me. It's

amazing talking to her and having a response you know?

 

"So Adam I was thinking... I haven't seen any pictures of you, when you were alive so..."

 

"You want me to show some to you.", I finish.

 

"Yeah.", she says. "But if it's too complicated I won't mind."

 

"Oh it's not complicated...", I say.

 

"Okay! That's great!"

 

"But, you'll have to meet my parents.", I say.

 

"Oh...", she says. "What for?"

 

"Well they are my parents. And they have my pictures. It's gonna be hard though because

they're still kind of sensitive about that subject, I mean I was their son so..."

 

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"And this is where my parents live.", I say, Scarlet following me.

 

"Okay.", she says.

 

"Okay so what's the plan again?"

 

"I was a friend of yours and we lost contact because I moved to Canada and I hadn't heard

about you dying and when I found out I came here.", she says.

 

"Got it."

 

She knocks on the door three times and we wait for my parents to open the door.

 

Suddenly we hear the door being unlocked and it starts to open, revealing my dad.

 

He looks pale, he's got gray hair now and he looks older.

 

"Hi.", Scarlet says.

 

He looks at her and smiles, my dad was always the one with the big heart.

 

"Hello. Who are you?", He says.

 

"I'm Scarlet. I was one of Adam's friends but I moved to Canada and hadn't heard about the

news. When I found out I came to see you as soon as possible.", she finishes.

 

Man she's good!

 

My dad immediately puts on a sad face and looks at her again, this time tears threatening to

fall from his eyes.

 

"Go to the cemetery near the museum, you'll find all there.", he says and closes the door.

 

"Well that didn't go as expected.", I say.

 

"He looked so broken. Almost miserable.", Scarlet says.

 

"I told you, they're still sensitive about me dying.", I say. "Let's go."

 

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"This is it right?", Scarlet says.

 

"I guess so."

 

We're standing right outside the gate that opens to Winchester Cemetery.

 

We see a guy who looks like he works here.

 

"Hey!", I shout.

 

"Adam."

 

"Yeah?"

 

"He can't hear you honey.", Scarlet says and walks over to him.

 

"Hi, excuse me. I was wondering where Adam Collins's grave is.", she asks.

 

"Actually, it's right here.", he says and steps back.

 

There it is, my grave. It's really weird seeing this since I'm not supposed to still be here and

everything but whatever.

 

What's weird about my grave it's that it has lots of gifts and flowers.

 

"You had lots of friends huh?", Scarlet asks.

 

"I guess so.", I say.

 

We stay silent for a while when suddenly Scarlet notices something.

 

"Look it's a picture of you!", she says and kneels to pick it up.

 

I look happy, my face actually has color and I'm smiling.

 

"That was you?", she asks.

 

"Yeah..."

 

"Girls were dying to get you right?"

 

"No", I answer. "Why did you ask?"

 

"Well... This is embarrassing but... you were really good looking, and not pale.", She says.

 

"Thanks.", I say. "Wait... Are you saying I'm not good looking now?"

 

"No! That's not what I meant! I'm not saying you're not good looking I mean you're hot! No wait!

Just-"

 

I smirk and wiggle my eyebrows.

 

"If I could punch you I would.", she says.

 

I laugh. I love it here.

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