Poor Pearl, Poor Girl.

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'Poor Pearl, poor girl lay dead upon the ground. Poor Pearl, poor girl her head was never found. Things haven't been the same since Zak Bagans came along, teased the bad sprits mad 'em mad and the followed him home.'

We get to Bobby Mackey's Music World and we look at it from the outside. "I hope I never have to see this place again after today." I say. "Me too." Zak says. "Me three." Pearl says. I look as I'm the only one that heard. "Come on, lets go and find your head." I say. I then go down the little hill and we all make our way down to the well opening. And we dig.

For hours we dig, I swear they make it look so easy in TV land, but if there is one thing I'm am not doing that is giving up, I came here to put a spirit to rest and that is exactly what I am going to do, and I continue to dig. "CJ we've been digging for over an hour now and there is no sign of it any where. I don't know maybe he lied to you." Zak says. "No he was too scared. I was pouring salt down his throat he couldn't have lied to me." I continue to dig . Zak comes over and puts his hand on my shoulder. And pearl comes up beside me. "It's not here." Zak says. "It's true CJ, I would be able to sense if it was here and so far I haven't picked up on anything." Pearl says. I begin to cry. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I say. Zak grabs me and he hugs me. "There is one thing y'all can do for me, that might make you feel better that little bit better." Pearl says. "What's that then?" I ask, with tears in my eyes. "Follow me." She says. "Zak come on." I say. "Where are we going?" He asks. "To make peace with Pearl." I say.

We eventually arrive where Pearl wanted us to be. "Read them." She says. I turn and look at the graves. "Scott Jackson. Alonzo Waller." I read out loud. "What does she want us to do?" Zak asks. "She wants us to get rid of them." I say. "And how do we do that?" Zak asks. "Well I'm going to guess we salt and burn the bones." "But that requires, digging? That's 6'ft under." Zak complains. "Well we best get started." I say, handing him a shovel. Zak sighs a deep sigh and begins on Alonzo while I dig up Scott.

2 hours later, I get to Scott first and I wait for Zak to reach Alonzo. Eventually Zak reaches him and breaks open his coffin. We both salt and burn the bones at the same time. A sudden rush of sadness and emotion rushes up onto me and I begin to cry. Zak puts his arms around me and holds me as I cry. "It's over." Zak says. "But it's not because she is still trapped here." I say. I then look around. "Where did she go?" I ask. Zak and I look around. "She isn't here?" Zak asks. "No she isn't..." I stop crying. "...Follow me." I say. I grab Zak's hand and we run up to Bobby Mackey's and we look inside, we didn't need to put our faces up to the glass as we can see Pearl faintly in the window of the building and she was dancing. "She's safe." I say. "Come on, lets go." Zak says. He puts his arm around me and we walk away.

Back at the hotel I am getting ready for bed, I am in my underwear and I've just finished brushing my teeth and Zak comes up behind me and kisses my bare shoulder. "I'm so proud of you." He says. "You are?" I ask. "Of course I am. What you did today was something I couldn't even do." Zak says. I turn to face him. "Well, that's because you don't have the same set of skills I have." I say. Zak sits me on the counter beside the bathroom sink. "You are no match for me." I say. He laughs then kisses me. "I don't even come close." He says. He then continues to kiss me and touch me. It felt good to feel, shall I say human and alive again and most of all happy.

Midway through doing the do, and I just wanted to scream his name so loud the people living around us knew his god damn name. My moaning got too loud and Zak had to put his hand over my mouth which portrayed his dominant side that I don't usually get to see. I drag my finger nails down his back and he moans quite loudly. This drives me fucking crazy and turns me on so much more that I could hardly contain myself. And by the end of our fun our orgasms were honestly mind blowing, to the point were we had to cover each others mouths so we didn't disturb the other guests. Zak rolls off me and we were both out of breath staring at the ceiling, we turn our heads and look at each other with smiles our faces. I turn on my side and lie with my hand and head on his chest. "That was..." He then sighs. "I know, I feel like I've just taken a sky dive, the adrenalin you get when you jump and then the relief of when you land safely. I swear it feels better than that I just  had to make up words to describe it, because I have no words to describe it." I say. Zak then lies over me holding himself up with his arms, I stoke his arms with my fingers gently and slowly. "You are beautiful you know that." Zak says, with a slight whisper just catching his breath back and slowing down his breathing. I look deep into his eyes. "Kiss me." I say. I then bite my lip. "What was that?" Zak asks. "What was what?" I ask. "You just bit your lip. Please don't do that." He says. "Why?" I ask. "It's now become one of my weaknesses." He says. "Oh no..." I giggle to myself. I look back up at him. "...You shouldn't have told me that." I say, I then bite my lip again. He leans down and kisses me and as he does he bites my lip. "Lower." I say. He moves his kisses down to my neck. "Lower." I say, my voice beginning to shake. "Lower?" He asks. "Ah-huh." I didn't want to speak, I just wanted to feel...

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