Beyond The Grave

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

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This is gonna be a shorty, so sorry. :(

But I did promise you two chapters today, and I try not to break my promises, so here it is.

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

Chapter 16

Miles's POV

I creep closer, my fingers outstretched, and I stroke her cheek.

She shivers, scratching her cheek.

Oh my god.

She can feel me.

Heart pounding, I reach forward, my hand tracing the outline of her face.

She jerks away, frowning, confused.

Unperturbed, I move closer, pressing my body next to hers, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close.

She jumps up; running out the room, ignoring Finn's startled calls.

I sit there frozen, and I hear the front door slam.

Finn jumps up, running after her.

I follow.

When he steps out the front door, he stops, as Taylor is gone, and there is no clue to where.

But I do.

I take off, running down the roads, until I find her sitting on the edge of that cliff; the one where Finn nearly ended his life.

She's curled up in a ball, sobbing.

"Why are you DOING this to me?" she yells up at the sky, her voice filled with anguish.

I watch, my heart filled with pain.

"Why are you making me think of you, every freaking minute of every freaking day?!"

She throws a stick over the edge.

She thinks of me?

Still?

I have to make her see that I didn't go, I didn't leave her.

I have to.

I crouch down next to her, and start writing in the sand.