Alone

The End

Nick Hale's P.O.V.

I called the police and told them to meet me at 4217 Jordan Hill to arrest the parents that abused Paris, I just hope I'm not to late.

I grabbed my Coat and headed through the asylum to my car. I quickly got into the car and drove as fast as the speed limit would let me. I made it to her house as the police arrested her parents. Where is she I thought.

I walked in to the house, "parris!" No response so I keept looking. I came to a closet door. "She has to be in here" I whispered turning the nob and pushing the door open.

What I saw struck me hard, like a gun shot to the heart. Parris was hanging from the light on the ceiling, a rope tied tightly around her small neck. Tears flowed freely from my eyes and onto the concrete. I feel to my knees and sobbed like a baby for a while.

Ghost Parris POV

I watched as Mr hale cried over my dead body, I floated over to him and wrapped my nonexistent arms around him. He stopped as if feeling my presence, but then continued to cry.

I know I'm not suppose to do this but.....

Nick Hale's POV

I saw a small spark of light illuminating from the center of the room. My eyes widened as I shook in fear of what was happening.

The light grew bigger and shaped itself into a figure resembling a girl. The light blasted throughout the room and I was thrown back

The light slowly dimmed and a ghost like figure appered. It was a little girl. "P-Paris?" It was shocking to me to see that the ghost was Paris. She smiled and gave me a hug, kinda.

I was super confused to why she was smiling. "Why are you smiling." I said in between my choking sobs. She lifted my head and said "Nick, I'm happy now. More than ever before, I'm sorry but it was just something I had to do." She said. I cannot believe she wanted this. She claims she's happy but I can't blame her.

"Please cheer up Mr. Hale, I'm in a better place now." She said. She started fading "Oh on I'm sorry I have to go now but thank you for being the only one that cared." Then she was gone. She was right. I should stop crying, and I did.

A week later...
Ghost Parris's pov

It's been a week and I haven't seen Mr Hale. He has been planning a funiral for my, though I don't understand why. Oh I almost forgot that he planned it for today. I hope he forgot.

I went to the church and saw that Nick was standing there. His head low staring at my dead body in casket. It was a sad sight, but he was the only one in the church and the only one at my funeral.