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Megan POV
I was about to go to the cemetery when i got caught.
"Where do you think your going?" My uncle ask with my aunt next to him
"The cemetery."
"Megs we know you miss them but going there every night isnt going to help."
"Its not because of that my friend need my help and im going to help him no matter what." I say and run out of the house slamming the door behind me.
"You didnt have to do that." I hear shawn say
"Do you want my help?"
"I thought you hated me."
"Shawn," i hesitate. "I dont hate you i cant you are like part of me now i dont know if i would actually get over my parents death if you weren't here."
"But you want me to go." I see him now his eyes gloss over. I shake my head.
"You have to find peace, and maybe one day some how we will find each other." I look up and get lost in his amazing brown eyes
"Promise?" I look at his amazing smile
"Promise." I intertwine our hands and feel something. Not what i felt with Liam but something different, something more. How the heck am i holding hands with a ghost?! Okay anyways... "You ready?" Aaliyah asks she has a guy with her. I nod and look at Shawn
"Whos he?"
"Im Der- Nash Liam's friend and a friend of Shawn's." I look at Shawn
"I have never seen this guy before." I look back at Nash.
"Okay lets find a body." I say
*hours later*
"I think i found it!" All is left is blood stained flannel and bones. I look at the surrounding area no car in sight. I look around no car at all.
"Thank you Megan." I hear Shawn say
"Wait how did this happen?" I ask
"I will tell you one day." I look at Nash and Aaliyah
"Hes gone." I say and feel like im going to cry.

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