Beyond The Grave

(10) Beyond The Grave

Heyy! Just to let you know, I won't be writing tomorrow, I'm at my dads house, so I won't have my laptop with me.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter!!!

WickedLovely

There's This Guy. He Lives In My Room. Oh, Yeah, And He's A Ghost.

Chapter 10

Finn's P.O.V

I run along the cliff edge, aware of Taylor screaming my name, but ignoring it.

I have to do this.

I have to be with my brother.

I reach the perfect spot-a jagged edge, overhanging the beach.

Perfectly high, too.

I step closer, so my feet are touching the edge.

I'm going to do this.

But then I realise- this is going to be the last thing I see, ever.

I look up, taking in the view, feeling the winds whip my face.

I look at Taylor.

She's crying-no, not crying, sobbing- tears, streaming down her face.

She's going to be the last person I see.

And that's why I look at her as I step off the cliff.

But I don't fall, even though one of my feet is dangling in the air, and the other is balanced perilously on the edge of the cliff.

No, hands, invisible hands, pulling me, are dragging me away from the cliff.

I struggle, try to break free, to jump, but the person just holds on tighter.

I collapse on the rocky floor, pulling my hands over my face.

The person wraps their arms around me, pulling me close.

I turn to see who the person is.

There's no one there.

But still, still, arms are rubbing mine, comforting me.

Suddenly, Taylor appears, as if from no where, and catapults into my arms.

Taylor POV

I jump into his arms, pulling him close.

"Don't you ever, EVER do that again, do you hear me?!" I yell at him.

He stares into my eyes. "Miles," He whispers. "Miles saved me."

A tear trickles out of my eye. "Yeah," I say softly. "He did."

I turn to Miles, is standing a few feet away, watching him, watching me.

I jump up, running to him.

He wraps his arms around me.

"You did it!" I say.

"Yeah," He replies, softly. "I guess I did."

And then, as it sinks in, "I did! I DID!!!" He yells with joy, his arms tightening around me, spinning me round, and round.

I laugh, holding onto his shirt.

He puts me down, and we turn to face Finn.

He's watching us, (well, me) with a strange expression. "Taylor," He says. "Why were you just flying?"

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Mile's POV

After a while, Taylor has explained everything to Finn, and I think that he believes, finally.

As I watch them talking together, finally, I realise how much I owe to Taylor.

This wouldn't have happened without her.

As I'm filled with gratitude for her, I realise I have a ginormous headache, and I'm starting to feel a bit dizzy.

I ignore it.

Finn's voice brings me out of my daydream. "Taylor," He asks. "Can you tell Miles I love him?"

Taylor laughs quietly, a beautiful sound. "He can hear you," She says. "And I think he already knows, too, hence the fact that you just tried to throw yourself off a cliff for him."

Finn reddens. "Miles..." He begins. "I'm sorry. I can't start to describe how sorry I am."

"You have nothing to be sorry for, Finn. It was my own stupid fault I died. I'm an idiot."

Taylor repeats this to Finn.  

He asks another question. "Why are you here? Aren't you meant to go wherever people go when they die?"

Taylor answers for me. "We don't know, not really. I, we, think it might be because he had to do something."

"Like what?"

"Like making you believe it wasn't your fault."

"Well, I suppose he's done that," He says. "So shouldn't he be gone?"

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