Murder House - A Michael Clifford Fanfiction

Chapter 20 - Going Crazy

When I opened my eyes and pulled way from the kiss, there was no one there. I looked around, but there was nobody. I called out, "who was that?"

I didn't get an answer, but I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, yet there was still no one behind me.

I began to sit down beside Preston before I saw him pointing and babbling. He was pointing towards the door. I turned to where he was pointing, but there was no one there!

"What is going on!?" I yelled, frustrated. I rolled my eyes, sitting back down next to my son.

I was shaking a rattle at Preston when I felt kisses in my neck. I turned to the side, yet nobody was there. I hit my head a few times.

"Who is that?!" I was so confused. I just needed to sleep a little. I must've been feeling things or imagining things.

I picked Preston up with a few of his toys and took him into Paul's room to ask Paul if he could watch him for a little bit. He agreed, and I thanked him.

I walked back into the room and laid on the bed. I soon fell asleep, something I needed badly.

I woke up just a little bit later when there was some girl grinding on me. When I looked to see who the girl was, I couldn't see anyone there. I had no idea what was going on. This was just crazy.

"Hello?" I called, sitting up, "am I being haunted by another ghost?"

"You could say that.." I recognized the voice, but I couldn't figure out who it was, for some reason. I was going crazy and wasn't thinking right. There were two arms that wrapped around my waist, and someone had put their chin on my shoulder. That's what Pandora used to always do. Whenever I looked to the left, where this person had their chin, it was Pandora.

"Baby!" I exclaimed, "wha-what's going on? You died outside of the house. I tried to get you onto the lawn, but you had already died."

"No," she shook her head, "you got me onto the lawn. That's why I'm here."

"You sound like you don't want to be here.." I pouted. I didn't want her to be sad. I needed to ask her why she overdosed.

"I mean, I overdosed. What did you think?" She looked at me. I felt bad.

"What? Do you not love me anymore? Did you want to leave Preston and me here alone? Why did you overdose?"

"Do you remember how my dad had told me that we couldn't have a normal relationship?" She asked me. I shook my head, and she continued, "well, he did, and I got really mad. He had told me that a little while after Preston was born, so it's been in my head for about four months. My emotions, with after pregnancy hormones, I was just not thinking right and I thought, 'if we can't have a normal relationship, why have one at all?'. It was stupid, I know. But I'm here now, and I definitely still love you."

"I love you too," I hugged her and kissed her, "don't ever scare me like that again. I thought I was never going to see you again.."

*Pandora's POV*

"I'm sorry," I apologized, "I wasn't thinking right. I won't ever do that again."

"You better not," Michael hugged me and kissed me, "but now we can have sex all we want because you can't get pregnant.."

"I can't, that's right.."

"Do you want to right now," Michael began kissing down my neck.

"Where's Preston?" I asked, "I want to see him, though."

"Okay," Michael stood up, grabbing my hand, "he's in Paul's room. I already told Paul you're dead, though. He thinks you died outside of the house, since that is what I had thought."

"Oh okay," I shrugged, "but how about we don't tell my parents, okay?"

"We won't. Then, whenever we want to, we can be invisible around them," Michael nodded. I agreed.

We walked over to Paul's room. When Paul saw me, he freaked out. He almost dropped Preston because he was so surprised.

"My baby boy," I smiled, walking over and grabbing Preston from Paul.

"What are you doing here, Pandora? I thought you were dead, a-and that you died outside of the house?"

"I died on the lawn, and that's still on the property."

"Oh my god," he was still looking at me with shock.

"Preston.. Mommy missed you," I kissed his cheeks. Michael wrapped his arm around my waist, saying, "I love you, babe.."

"I love you too," I kissed him quickly, then went back to talking to Paul.

"So you are dead, and you're here because you died on the lawn?"

"Yeah. If you die on the property, you're still stuck between this world and the afterworld. That's why I tried to overdose on the road," I told him, and Paul began to question me on why I wanted to overdose. I stopped him, saying, "I was being stupid at the time, so please don't ask."

He nodded, and we continued on with what we were doing. I walked back to my room with Preston and his toys and sat them on the floor to play with him. I was so glad Michael saved me.