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

Part 51

Song: While The Ocean Rose We Drank, Oblivious

Artist: Ambeintsketchbook

"Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah,
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me" -The Verve (Bittersweet Symphony)

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A third day has passed. There wasn't going to be school these few weeks as I was informed by Louis. Considering this whole mess with a teacher's murder and a shooting.
Marilyn hasn't woken up since but her mother and I always kept her company. Also, it's really gotten crazy these past few days with not just Marilyn in a coma but her parents were constantly fighting. Marilyn's dad is in town.

I don't know how she'll react because she never really mentioned him with our times being friends. She just told me that her dad left his family as soon as she turned four. It must've been so hard to see that she was abandon at such a young age and after these years gone by he just decides to show. I didn't want to get into the family drama but I couldn't help but to eavesdrop Marilyn's parents altercation as I walk pass them.

I've long for a cup of tea so I had to run to the cafeteria for some when I had stumbled upon them in a isolated area. I hid behind a wall so they would not be able to see me. It looked bad if you asked me...hands flying everywhere and everything.

"You do not get to decide when to come after all this time. No, Mark you don't get to do that!" Ms. Almond says in an almost loud brittle sound.

"I just want to see my daughter and how's she's doing. Please Maeva" Marilyn's father pleads as he hovered over Ms. Almond. He was very tall compared to me.

"How did you even find out? Was it my mother? Of course it was she could never keep her mouth shut," she sighs,"you should probably take the next flight back home to your new family because we don't want you here." Ms. Almond proceeds to walk away after that so I start walking before she notices me.

It shocked me of how much drama there was in Marilyn's life and here I thought her having the ability of seeing spirits was the only thing that has been an issued. But no she had plenty on her plate with this evil entity and her grandmother sick. Now she has to face the fact that her father is back and I wonder how she was going to handle it all.

When I got back to the room and closed the door behind me I turned around to be faced by someone I didn't except to see. Zayn examined Marilyn head to toe from where she laid. He showed no expression whatsoever but I could almost sense what he might be feeling inside. I knew that he had a feeling I was in the room but he kept his eyes on her. His hand reaches for hers and it's in that moment I wanted to head over there and disconnect it. I was boiling up but if I did anything at all I don't think I would be able to stop. Zayn sure wasn't allowed to be in here so I'm guessing he snuck in just like Isaac did a few days ago.

"What are you doing here?" I blurted. Even though I knew why he was here. Zayn didn't say anything for away so I spoke once more.

"You don't think I know what's going on between you both?" I said sauntering on the other side of Marilyn's bed. He still wouldn't look up.

"So...you figured it out?" So he speaks.

"Yeah I did" I replied.