*In process of editing*
Grayson's POV
I had been lead there for hours. Not being able to move.
I decided to put Megan's things back where I had found them. They weren't mine to touch.
I started to walk out of the woods. My head was down and my hood was up.
I made it back to my house and mine and Ethan's car wasn't there. He must have taken Joseph out.
I unlocked my door and went inside. I threw my keys onto the table in the hallway and walked towards my living room.
I walked around the corner.
Then I saw it.
I saw her.
There she was.
Stood right before me.
I had to be dreaming.
My mind was playing tricks on me.
I was just confused.
Before I knew it, I was looking at the ceiling. That's when everything went black. I had fainted.
I woke up, feeling something pulling at my hair. I was scared to open my eyes as I realised my head was resting in somebody's lap.
I was hesitant, but eventually opened my eyes.
My mind wasn't playing tricks on me.
I wasn't confused.
This was real.
She was real.
"Megan!" I yelled as I jumped up and pulled her as close to me as possible.
"Don't leave me! Megan!" I yelled as I sobbed.
"I'm here, Grayson. Shhhh. I'm not going to leave you." She said softly as she was trying to calm me.
I was still in shock.
She was dead!
I was praying to god that this wasn't just some twisted dream.
I pulled her face towards mine and kissed her with so much emotion.
I finally felt her lips on mine.
I finally felt her touch on my skin.
I finally heard her voice.
I finally saw her face.
I had pulled her on top of me so that her body could perfectly fit with mine.
She pulled away from the kiss and rested her forehead on mine, looking deeply into my eyes.
I didn't feel empty when I had her in my arms.
I didn't feel numb as I could feel her touch.
I didn't feel Cold as her presence had lit a fire right threw me.
I just held her close as I kept reminding myself that this was real.
Megan was with me.
I don't know how.
I don't care how.
I don't care about anything but her.
