GHOST

ghost 11 .

Deja shut her mouth quick, Jayceon was so intrigued by what she said.

" Deja.. what are you talking about ?"

" Umm nothing .. I.. I don't know why i said that.. i .. i'm going out." She tried to walk away fast up and get up the stairs.

As if he didn't live in the house too and couldn't pop up as he pleased.

He appeared before her right on the steps stopping her.

" Your lying ... What do you know ? "

" Nothing. I know nothing now move I need to shower!" She tried to get pass him but he didn't budge.

" Tell me.. Tell me what you know .. Tell me what i couldn't see .."

" I saw everything you saw.. how happy you were and everything.. that's it." She lied.

" Why do you make everything so hard .. You make me want to murder you.."

" You can't use that on me anymore after that shit you pulled earlier .. Listen I saw nothing , i know nothing can you please move."

Jayceon balled up his face and inhaled deeply looking at Deja, He grabbed the side of her face banging her head into the wall catching her unconscious body in his arms.

" I tried to be nice to you.. " He walked down the steps.

" I asked you multiple times nicely .. " He laid her on the couch.

" You honestly left me no choice." He left her there heading toward the basement where he walked down the steps right into a memory. He looked around at his house and was handed a blunt from Quan.

He remembered this day like it was yesterday. He sat on the couch smoking with Quan while watching a football game. It wasn't long before they had to go out and handle their business but it was real laid back this evening until he got a call telling him that Brianna was rushed to the hospital after a horrible car accident.

Quan drove him to the hospital, and he ran in going to the front desk. He was talking so fast that the receptionist couldn't understand a word he was saying telling him to calm down and get his words out. She told him that the doctor would be down to speak to him, He wasn't trying to hear that, he wanted to see her now. On the table, off the table he had to get a look at her face.

Deja on the other hand saw the whole thing unfold .. She was standing in an abandoned house invisible to the eye. She watched Marco hand a man a stack of money and tell him to get the job done quick and fast. He didn't care if Brianna died along with the child, He just wanted them gone.

Marco wasn't right in the head and Deja knew that, Deja knew that when she first saw the night of Jayceon's murder play out. She could tell he was a selfish serpent in the grass with the facade of loyalty. He was the devil of the story, He was the infection.

He sat down on a chair and he was just sitting there.. Deja wanted to make her presents known but she had no idea where to start. She stood in front of him and the more she looked at him the angrier she got. She swung hoping that it would go right through him but it didn't. He was knocked out of his chair and could see her.