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Margo's pov:
"Yes, I'll be there in like 5 minutes" I say into the phone and hang up
Right now I'm on my way to my new house. I've been driving for a long time and I'm ready to sleep.
I know I could have just fly in a plan here, put I'm afraid of flying just thinking of it makes me want to freak out.
Anyway my name is Margo Grace May, I'm 26 and I have a husky name Frankenstein but I call him Frankie for short.
I moved to California to try and find a better job than my old one. I had to clean horse stables, and it wasn't fun.
I finally get to my new house and see that the moving truck has already dropped off all the big things and is leaving.
"Look Frankie it's are new home lets go check it out!" I say grabbing my suit cases from the back and then let him out.
I walk up to the door unlocking it with my new house key and then stepping in.
"C'mon Frankie" I say but he backs up and barks "its all right c'mon" I say and he walks slowly in
'Wonder what wrong with him?' I say to myself and I set down my things and look around.
Frankie starts to bark like crazy look at nothing.
Gerard's pov:
There's someone's things there!
I start to hear a female voice coming up to the door. it opens and I just stand by the kitchen counter.
"C'mon Frankie" a woman say trying to get her dog in the house
When it does it gets about two feet away from me and starts barking like crazy.
"Frankie what are you barking at?" the woman asks going up to the dog and looking around " there's nothing here just us" she says
Now that hurt. because it wasn't just them I was here, but how would she know? I'm just a ghost to her.
I bend down and pet the dog and it shuts up. she looks confused at the dogs change in behavior but her phone goes off so she answers it putting it on speaker look around more.
"Hey Taylor" she says into the phone
"Hey Margo, how's your new house in California better than rainy New Jersey " her friend says
'She was from New Jersey, and it wasn't that rainy there'
"It's different I can tell you that, and I didn't say it was rainy there" she protests "I said it seemed to rain a lot" they both laugh
"So how little Frankie doing in the new house?" Taylor asks
"I don't know, I think he likes it here but he was acting weird at first" Margo says
'Margo, I like that name' I smile myself
Wait, what! no I can't think like that I have a wife... I mean had.
"He'll get use to it, oh josh is here!" her friend Taylor says and then there's a male voice coming threw the speaker
"Hey mo mo" the josh guy says
"Hey, I miss you" she says and I step a little closer to her she shakes her head and moves a little away from me
"I miss you too, and so do the horses" he says in a joking voices
"Hah, yea" she says
"Well how's the new house?" he asks
"It's really cool" she says and I smile
'She likes it here' I slap myself and she looks around
'Wait did she hear that? No there's way'
Margo's pov:
"Yo, Margo!" josh yelled threw the speaker
"Oh yea s-sorry" I say
"You ok?" he asks
"Yea put I need to start unpacking so ill call you later" I say
"Okay, by mo" he says and I hang up
I look around to see what that noise could have been.
I shrug it off and walk outside to go get my other suit case and Frankie's dog bed.
I come back in and close the door.
"Here Frankie" I call him and lay his bed by my couch
He lays down and I take my suit case up to my room.
I walk in and see that my bed, desk & chair, and dresser are here. I walk in more and I feel like someone is here with me.
"Okay creepy" I say to myself and walk out leaving my suit case there
Frankie starts to bark like crazy when I get down stairs and I hear something up stairs hit the floor.
Frankie gets up and run to the bed room I was just in. I go up and look in to see my suit case is knocked over.
Frankie is barking like crazy look at something by my bed.
"SHHHH"
I hear a shh noise that was pretty clear to me. I start to look around the bed room trying to see if anyone broke in.
"Is someone here?" I ask
It get quite and Frankie stops barking.
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I just want to be heard (Gerard way ghost)
FanfictionWhat if you could hear someone that you couldn't see or touch What if you knew they where their wanting you to know them more but couldn't? When Margo moves to California in hopes of finding a better job little does she know she's moving into Gerar...