Ghostly Colors

2- Glimpse

I wake up seeing some color. Purple.

Now what did the figure say about purple? Oh yeah, Want. I know what I want, that's the simple one.

I sit up in my bed and go to my closet. I wonder if they make ghost clothes... Or will human clothes work too? I feel a sharp pang in my chest and look around nervously, why do I feel like someone is watching me? I think back to school last week when everything spiraled out of my control. I learned that teenagers, such as myself cannot keep secrets no matter what. I have a hard time thinking about what I did. How I picked up the bottle.
BANG!
I see my mother walk into my room with a sad look on her face. So, I go up and try to kiss her. And pained expression washes over her sullen face and I can't help but rush out causing an almost cold rushed feeling in the air.

When I walk out of the room I scream.

"WHY? WHY CAN'T I BE WITH MY MOM?"

I look around finally realizing why I had the original feeling. Their are ghost hundreds of them each showing one color.. Purple.

They all want, just like me.
~*~
I can't believe what I was seeing. I walk down the street and look at a familiar house. Finn's house. I walk into the familiar gates and open and close the door quickly, taking in the familiar scene rolled out in front of me. This is what I need to do! I walk into the familiar guy's room and look at him, and my heart imediatly breaks. Finn is sitting their with his head in his hands, a lonly tear falls down. "Finn," I say in a wisper. He looks up, and I stand their with wide eyes..

"Wha..What are you...your dead!" He says in astonishment.

Something clicks and I quickly disapear.. In sort of a vapor.

Thanks for reading this second chapter! The chapters will be short for a reason, but there will be more chapters!

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