Friday nights were my favorite because work was only until 3pm til' 6pm. Now even though I don't talk much with Marcel when I'm at work, we promise each other that every Friday night after work we would watch movies at my house or his house.
I notice Elouise putting more books in empty shelf's as much as she could. Although i notice her lack of process with communication customers, which confused me. El was never one to bore her eyes onto customers when she talked to them and her cheery voice was less enthusiasm lately. I worried but i never asked because i was still confused about this strange mysteriously spirit that is following me.
Although at this point there was no sign of him, i still believe he's out there doing god knows what though. In my mind i have so many theories about this vengeful or nicely spirit even if he was one of those suggestions, i couldn't determine his true form. Whatever he is planning or why he is doing what he is doing, i do strongly believe that he has a purpose.
Whatever he is i am scare to find out what cards fill the table.
"Hey Marilyn, you ready to close?" El approached me after filling new books into empty shelf's.
I smiled at her, "yup, lets go" i grab my bag off the floor where i was standing and stuff in all my work from school inside.
Once we were out and ready to go I gave El one last hug and bid our goodbyes.
The sounds of owls and a slight breeze, i continue my journey home. I take out my phone and search for Marcel's number to call him and tell him I am almost home.
The phone rang twice before I hear him pick up.
"Hey Marilyn" i hear him yawn from the other line.
I smiled to myself on how adorable he sounded.
"Did you just wake up?""Yup, took a two hour nap after going to the store to get ourselves some goodies" I chuckled, the lack of energy he had going amused me.
"Well, alright. I just got off work I'll wait for you when I get home"
"Already out the door!" he hollered.
"Okay then! I'll see you then!" I hollered back hearing him laugh one last time, and the phone call ended.
I shake my head still smiling from what just happened and rushed home like i said I would.
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"Greese?" I say giving Marcel a questioning look as he puts in the movie in my DVR. For ages I been having that crap for a long peroid of time, and it still works.
"Yes, indeed" he grins cheekily sorting his glasses above his nose.
"Well, since it is your pick this time, I won't give out any judgements" I assure him with a goofy grin.
"You know I am starting to think you don't like my movie choices"
"That gave it away?" I playfully frown at him, reaching over to mess his hair up.
He chuckles, bringing himself to sit on the couch next to me. I press play on my DVR control and suddenly we began to watch it.
After minutes of getting into the movie, my brain starts to shut down of lack of potential energy.
As much it was hard to explain, I don't know whether i was daydreaming or just sleeping, but something flashed before my eyes.I felt like i was numb and had no self-control from my physical body.
I did however hear a voice calling out for me. It sounded like Marcel's but then the voice starts to go deeper. It's dark now, just pitch dark.
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Ghost Whisperer//MARCEL FANFIC **ON HOLD**
FanficFamily is one thing, but when it comes to spirits, this girl is ready to face them all. All except one. "The dead are talking and she's listening" [MARCEL fanfic]