Chapter3 ღ

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((Niall P.O.V))

I fell back onto the couch.

"You're-girl-Shower." Everything came out jumbled. I was in pure shock.

"Are you a fan?! How'd you get in here?!"

"Um no..." She rose an eyebrow confused.

"Then who in the hell are ya?!" I was probably being irrational, I mean I'm yelling at a poor girl who probably has a good explaination as to why she's here. But to be honest I was a bit scared out of my state of mind... Did I just shit myself?..Wait no thank god man.

"Wow.. I thought this would happen in a whole nother way." She mumbled. "I'm Erosia.Erosia Lane."

"Well Erosia Lane not to come off like an arse but do you think you can leave my house?" I'm baffled she's acting completly normal about all this. I swear if this whole thing is about the boys fucking with me They're dead.

"Um.. I can't do that." She looked down into her lap.

"Why's that?"

"Because I'm not aloud to leave." She rubbed the back of her neck looking away a bit shamed. I motioned for her to go on.. "Because I..I died here."

Then there was a long pause between me and the girl..

I burst out into laughter no matter how inapropiate it was. "You're kidding me right?" She looked at me with no sign of amusment in her eyes.. "Please tell me you're kidding."

"I'm sorry if I bothered you.." Her voice it sounded so gentle and fragile like it was on the verge of breaking. "I'll leave."

What I did nexted shocked not only her probably but me aswell.

"Wait n-no!" I got up suddenly grabbing her arm, turning her to face me. She cocked her head to the side slightly. It's weird, I didn't know what was going on. All I knew at that moment was that she interested me. She looked angelic , not lively but calm and exillerating. She had pale blue eyes, Blonde hair to a certain amount of bleach..Almost like a snowflake. Her skin was pale, yet it had a glow.

She took slow gentle steps toward me, our bodies inches away from eachother. She reached her hand upward and I flinched a bit but only because it all felt so unreal.She stoped then continued on. Her hand landed onto my cheek carressing it slightly. Cold radiated off of her body. But it didn't affected me I was warm I just couldn't put my finger on it.

"If you are.. a ghost. How can I see you? and how can I feel you like a real person?" I could barely breathe it was shocking.

"I'm only seen by whoever I choose to expose myself to."

"And..?"

"And...I chose you."

"This can't be happening. You aren't real! I know you're not.When I close my eyes and open them again you won't be here." I shut my eyes tight.

"1"

"2"

"3" I abrutly opened my eyes to see nothing.

So I have gone mad? I shook my head.

I turned off all the lights on the first floor. I ditched my shirt and jeans and got under my duvet.

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I woke up with sweat beeding from my forehead. It was the dream again, I don't even know if it's a dream anymore it's more like a nightmare. I leaned my head on my headboard. I turned to see my window was wide open, I peeled the covers off of me and shut the window. I turned around.

"Can't sleep huh?" I nearly had a heart attack. There she was again sitting indian style on top of my bed. " I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you I just couldn't help but noticed you couldn't sleep." She smiled and let out a bit of a giggle.

"Aha um.. Yeah I had a dream." Which was more like a nightmare but I left that part out. I leaned on the wall besides my window.

"Seemed like a nightmare to me."She pointed out. How the fuck does she do that. "I dunno I just can I'll stop if you want."

"I'd like that thanks." I chuckled uneasy. "And honestly I don't even know."

"You don't have to feel tense Niall."She snickered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. " I don't bite." Out of no where I suddenly felt comfortable, She made me feel at ease. I walked over to my bed and sat across from her.

"How long have you been here?" I pondered. This is weird but I don't know I was just so curious about her life.

" Since I was six. My older sister and I moved here with my uncle."

"How old are you?"

"I've been 19 for 3 years now."

There was a silence, but it wasn't awkward not at all. I finally asked my nexted question.

"H-how is it like?" She looked at me with confusion at first, but soon understood.

"Cold. Really cold. And it's quiet, but you can hear certain things. Things.. Things you don't wanna hear." Her voice faltered.She stared at my duvet tracing patterns into it.

"Wha-"

"Niall no more questions.. please.." She demanded." Anyway you look tired."

"Hah Um that's the issue, I can't."

"I'll help lay down." She suggested.

"No-"

"Lay..Down.."She stood her ground, I snuggled under the covers. "She just sat there smiling at me."Shh Niall go to sleep."

"I can't.."She placed her hand softly onto my cheek and loccked eyes with me.

"Shh.. Ni just shut off your thoughts and listen to nothing."

Not surprising with the spell she has on me,

Those were the last words I heard that night. And she was the last person I saw.

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