Ghost Whisperer//MARCEL FANFIC **ON HOLD**

Part 41

Happy New Year!

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Louis and I sat outside in our usual spots when it was lunch time. We blocked everyone's voices and listen to our own instead. We've talked about the most stupidest things but we've also talked serious about this whole 'Top Hat Douche Man Business' - as Louis would put it.

Marcel on the other hand has not yet talked to us. He was present at school since I did have a class with him, but he never sat with me. I guess he was still mad at us for worrying about him. As dumb as that sounds I couldn't help but still feel guilty, which is why I never even tried talking to him at all. I told Louis to do the same so we could let him figure out what he wants. He left Louis and I concerned and surely we did talk about that also. Once Marcel was ready to face us then he would make a bold move to tell us what was on his mind. At some point I knew he had to.

Something tells me that he's at the library.

Aside from Marcel's possible anger towards Louis and I there was something bothering me from the back of my head. Maybe it was the constant word that kept poking at me - the word beware still made me feel so clueless. What could this mean? And what the hell did it want from me? I guess these questions remained unanswered until I finally found some source to fill the hole.

"Louis, can I tell you something?" I ask playing with ends of my hair after finishing my lunch.

"Sure, what's on you're mind?" He answers giving me concerned eyes.

I bit at my lower lip, I couldn't seem to blurt it out to Louis what stored in my head. I was debating whether or not I should mention Harry and how he came to me even after sending him to the light. He saved me from that dark thing which made think he probably knew the person behind that whole cover up. Somehow I knew this evil spirit was a man - as he did speak like one in the first place.

Still..bringing this up to Louis might be a difficult topic to talk about. I wondered if he would feel uncomfortable talking him about it when I knew it will definitely be a touchy subject.

"Something bothering you, Marilyn?" Louis speaks up letting me know I was thinking too hard on this.

"I don't know but I was wondering if it will bother you?"

"What are you talking about? Come on, you know you can talk to uncle Lou about anything" that made me laugh. See what I mean when he always found a way to make me smile?

"Yeah..okay. It's about Harry" I look to see if Louis had some sort of reaction upon reading his face, though surprisingly he was just slowly chewing on his homemade sandwich not a rise of his head and shocking expression written on his face.

I thought after the whole situation about Harry would spiraled back to all the feelings and drama that ever happen between both of them. Maybe I was the one who needed to forget whatever happen in the past and move on. I guess I was missing out because after all; we did forgive Louis. Why else would he be here - sitting next to me while we talk about my ability, jokes, and Marcel?

"You thought I'd feel upset if you had mention Harry?" Louis asks.

"I thought you'd feel uncomfortable" I shrug not directly looking at him.

"Of course not. I'm passed all that, I mean you and Marcel forgave me so what's there to feel uncomfortable about?" He gave me a smile - one that made his cheeks munch up.

I had given a good thought that there was nothing to hide no more. Louis was a genuine friend and had moved on from the dreading past. I guess I just might have to follow.