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The man is a little younger now. He isn't in his fifties but his twenties.
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"Christopher Redshed." Johnathan says. "What are you doing here?"
"Just came to say hi. I hope you don't mind."
"No, I don't mind at all." Johnathan replies before pouring some amber liquid into two glases and handing him one of them.
"I don't mind either." I chirp in, knowing only one of them could hear me. "Really nice to meet you, sir." I say offering him a hand, which he of course didn't take. "Soo rude." I say with a fake pout. "But somehow I think I've heared that name before... Right! I remember. I guess your friend Johnathan is a psycho, he stalked you and your family and tried to find out more about your family tree." I lean over to him, hushing my voice. "Right after that he killed me, but don't tell him. I have the feeling he would kill you if you acuse him of something."
Johnathan gives me another glare and I grin back at him. Chris now looks at me too, asking. "What's wrong? Is there anything?"
Johnathan shakes his head, replying." No, no. Everything is fine."
"Yeah, you know... just the ghost that haunts me because of my own stupidity." I add. I walk around Chris and look him up and down. "Why don't you eat him too? I'm sure he's tasty." I look at Johnathan for any reaction but there is none. "That's how you do it, right? Stalk them, get anything you want and then kill them."
"Does he even know what you are? If yes, yell I love you. If no, don't do anything." I add with a smirk.
And just like I thought, he didn't do a thing.
"Oh come on, you're no fun. You're like the only living... kind of living thing I can talk to and yet you're ignoring me again... so rude." I concentrate on the glas he is holding and soon after it breakes into pieces. Proud of myself I grin at him.
"Sh*t!" He exclaims a he pulls the pieces of glass out of his hand.
"Oh my, what happened?" Chris asks, stepping closer to Johnathan.
"Nothing." He replies. "Why don't you just sit down."
"Alright..." He mutters to himself but sits down anyway.
John gives me another glare while I keep grinning at him and shrug my shoulders. "I somehow have to get a little bit of revenge, don't you think? I guess you should be thankful that you and Ho-nique are still alive." He shakes his head and tries to ignore me again.
I bite my lip as a thought crosses my mind.
Let's see how much you can take, Johnathan Lockwood.
Johnathan takes the seat opposite to Chris and they start talking.
"Oh semms like you forgot to bring a chair for me... never mind, I take what I can get." I walk over to Chris and sit down on his lap. Johnathan's face is priceless.
"Do I have something in my face?" Chris asks after a while, clearly confused by Johnathan.
"No, I just had something on my mind, that's all."
I turn around on his lap, now facing him and cupping his cheek. "You're not going to believe him, are you?" I let out a laugh before I continue. "But I guess saying Hey buddy, you have the spirit of a girl I killed sitting on your lap would let anyone freak out." I tild my head to the side, taking a closer look on his face. "But no, you don't have anything on that gorgeous face of yours."
I let out a sigh. "That douche better finds a way to bring me back to life as soon as possible or I'm going crazy. There are only two people on this planet who are able to see me, can you imagine this? Just him and his brother. I don't really want to talk to him but the only other person I could talk to would be his brother Ludwig and noo thank you, I'd rather die. Good that I already am... dead." I let out another laugh before continuing. "If only his sister was still alive. She was fun to be around. I liked her, even if we didn't know each other for long..."
Not at all paying attention to their conversation I take the chance of the awkward silence currently surrounding them. "You don't mind if I take off my dress, do you? Oh wait you can't see or hear me. Almost forgot about that. So I guess you wouldn't mind?" tugging down one side of the dress and revealing my shoulder I look behind me to see Johnathan throwing daggers at me.
Quite fun to see him like that I have to admit.
Suddenly he gets up from his seat, pulling Chris out of his seat and pushing him over to the door. I hopped out of the way just in time even if it didn't matter anyway.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Chris protests.
Johnathan sighs. "I totally forgt about something, I'm sorry. I have a meeting in a bit and you should go now. We'll do that another time, ok?"
"Alright, Lockwood. See ya." He waves him goodbye and disappears all along with Johnathan. But not to escort Chris. Within the blink of an eye he is standing in front of me again, looking a bit stressed and angry. He is holding my necklace in his hand and doesn't hesitate to put is back around my neck.
Not leaving any room for me to protest against the necklace nor anything else he smashes his lips agains mine.
I cup his cheeks with my hands letting my emotions flow. Suddenly he starts screaming and falls to the ground while I am grinning like a maniac.
I guess my powers are getting stronger and stronger. Good for me, bad for him.
"Try it again and you might die." I say in a sweet tone before walking off.
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