Ghost Girl Book 1

Chapter 5

Lindsay returned home from breakfast and found Bubbie shimmering in front of the window, she tried to sound normal when she said "hey Bubbie what doing"? Bubbie floated over to her and asked how breakfast was and if they're were any new developments. Lindsay sat on her couch and asked Bubbie to float on over beside her, when Bubbie and Lindsay were face to shimmer she slid the picture over to his direction.

Bubbie hovered over it for a minute then said in his normal tone "oh, that picture was taken the day I died, 4 of those guys in the picture died with me".

Lindsay didn't understand how he could be so "meh" about it, surely it must affect him on some level, she knew that his name was Robert "Bobby" Winslow and that she called him Bubbie since she was a toddler, she guessed it was because she couldn't say the name Bobby and it just kinda stuck.

She knew he was a quarterback in high school and that he dated the head cheerleader, typical jock stuff, and that he died in a car accident but when it came to asking him about his parents or childhood he always dodged the questions.

Lindsay knew he was dodging them but respected him enough not to push, it was his story and he would tell it when he's ready. "Bubbie" she began cautiously " I have always respected your privacy when it come to your previous life on earth but now I need to know your story or at least parts of it" she added quickly.

"There could be a connection between the missing girls and someone you know" she explained. Bubbie knew this time would come and that he would never be fully ready for it.

Bubbie floated back over to the window and shimmered steadily in front of it, Lindsay moved to sit on her bed so she could see his shimmer better. " I don't know where to start" he said honestly and continued, " I was born in a farmhouse just outside of Millers Point, my mother died giving birth to me and my dad hated me for it until the day I died and probably after if I'm being honest, he spent my childhood beating on me and calling me a mistake and a murderer, hiding the bruises by keeping me out of school and sayin I was clumsy around the farm, in those days people didn't question clumsy.

Once I got bigger and he realized he couldn't knock me around anymore he just ignored me, I became a ghost in my own home, he chuckled at the irony of it all, once I got to high school I discovered football, already being a built guy from working on the farm I was also tough as nails from the beatings I took in my younger years.

I was a natural at football and I really loved playing it, when I put on the pads and uniform I felt powerful, like no one could take me down and I played with the same mind set, by the end of grade 11 I was the quarterback for the Millers Point Panthers.

In my senior year at high school I began dating Mary Sue Miller, the granddaughter of the man the town was named for, her family was the richest and most prominent family in town and I went to great lengths to hide my background, focusing on my football career and college opportunities, we had a good thing going and we were both looking forward to the prom, we had no doubt that we would be homecoming king and queen.

The day this picture was taken I was set to pick out my suit for prom, I remember we were all there me, Danny, Mikey and Phil, we were joking and laughing about the pussy we were going to get at the prom, they didn't know that I had already been getting pussy for the past 2 months.

Lindsay cleared her throat and said "Bubbie I'm happy that you were getting pussy but we need to get to the part about the picture, particularly the young boy holding the flag" Bubbie floated over to Lindsay shimmered quickly and said "look you wanted the story and now your going to get it, this is the only time I want to talk about it so were getting this over with". Lindsay nodded her head and motioned for him to carry on.

Bubbie settled back to his spot in the window and continued, after this picture was taken we all piled into my pick up truck, me and Mary Sue in the front and Danny, Mikey and Phil riding in the back, we had The King belting out Houndog on full volume and we were all doing our best to sing along, and maybe passing around a bottle of JD, a small bottle he added, like it made a difference in the end.

He went on to explain that they were on a stretch of road nicknamed crazy mans corner, I had driven down this road many times and at many speeds but this time I missed the turn and rolled the truck 3 times, Danny, Phil and Mikey died instantly, Mary Sue must have died just before I did, her dying breath was the last thing I heard." he finished with a sigh and his shimmer faded.

Lindsay wiped the tears from her eyes, steadied her voice and said "thank you for sharing this with me Bubbie, I'm sorry you and your friends died, you all sounded like a happy bunch". Bubbie floated back over to the picture and took another look at it "that's Pip" he said to Lindsay, when she motioned for him to carry on he continued "we called him Pip short for pipsqueak, his real name was Marvin or Melvin, he was some whiz kid who got put in to high school at an early age or some shit.

The guy was a real loser, always greasy looking with dirty glasses and grubby clothes, he was an embarrassment to have around the locker room always following around the football players, we used to toss him in the bin with the dirty jocks and towels, it was always funny to watch him try and climb out of the laundry bins.

Bubbie shimmered and glowed at the thought of this memory then continued. Finally the coach decided to put him to use and made him the flag bearer and water boy. I think the coach thought it would help him man up a bit to see teenage boys ramming into the tackling dummies and running football plays. I don't know anything about him after that, I was dead".

Lindsay chuckled at his last sentence, leave it to Bubbie to make a heavy story lighter, Lindsay looked at the clock it read 3:30, Andrew would be done afternoon bible study and she could head down to the church and see how his evening with the parents of the missing girls went. "Bubbie I'm going to head over to the church and see if I can talk to Andrew about his visit with the missing girls parents, you coming along"?

Bubbie floated over to her and said " Go visit father fuckhead with you and listen to him make excuses about why he can't tell you shit, listen to him go on about confessions and privacy, hard pass on that kiddo". Lindsay shrugged her shoulders, grabbed her hoodie and keys and headed out the door. Bubbie floated around the room and grumbled about the nerve of her asking him to visit with father fuckhead.

He floated back over to the window and thought about all he had revealed tonight. He thought about Mary Sue not of her death, he had done that enough, but of her perky breasts and her pink nipples that he enjoyed teasing with his tongue, he used to get so hard when her nipples would tighten at his touch and the way she guided his hands all over her breasts, helping him squeeze and caress every inch of them, he thought of the first night they were together and how wet she got when he slid his hand up her skirt and touched her sex.

He could feel her moisture through her underwear and grew harder, he loved that he was making her feel that way , they had been kissing hard and feeling each other all over in the back of his pick up truck, he couldn't help himself and she didn't seem to be stopping him, he slid his hand into her underwear and caressed the softness of her womanhood.

He couldn't believe how wet she was, he had touched her down there a few times but it was always over her underwear, he looked at her to make sure she still ok with this and that she was enjoying herself, the look of pleasure on her face and her hands sliding down to unbutton his pants told him all he needed to know. He parted her soft lips with one finger then started rubbing up and down, spreading her hot wetness all over his fingers, when he slowly inserted his finger into her heat she moaned with pleasure, he started moving his finger in and out of her faster each time, she panted at him that can use another finger, he slid two in and she got even more wet.

She had unbutton his jeans and was sliding down his underwear to let his throbbing cock out of its denim cage, when it came springing out she wrapped her hand around it and started stroking rhythmically, he had never felt pleasure like this, he was almost sure he was going to cum right then and there.

She wriggled out of her skirt and panties and lay there in her shirt, my god she's beautiful he thought, she stared at him with her gorgeous hazel eyes and started unbuttoning her blouse, Bobby removed his shirt and finished taking off his pants, he laid on top of her caressed her face and said "I love you Mary Sue"" I love you Bobby" she replied and she guided him into her waiting wet heat. Bubbie shimmered brightly at that memory and wished he had body, I'd love to be touching my cock right now he thought.