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

Part 6

Marilyn's POV:

Research:

A young teen about 15 years old was founded dead inside a well. Reporters had said it was all an accident due to the part the boy must've mistakenly tripped over.

School Paper:

Harry Styles may you rest in peace you'll forever be in our hearts.

This is all I have so far, the old school paper and internet research which suprisely I didn't notice. Searching his death wasn't easy though. This all happen during sophomore year, in my school but I didn't know Harry or seen him nor did I see Marcel. Maybe that was the thing Jessie was talking about a boy in our school who had died. You know before we were friends.

How is that I didn't notice this story in the schools budget? I'm guessing Harry wasn't all that popular just like Marcel. I even read a part where it says Harry wasn't alone during his death. Police officers found tracks of 2 other people. They just left behind their footprints. The setting took place in the woods and I know where to find it. I've been there a few times but not notice no well. Strange?

The real question is.... Who were the other two that had been with Harry?

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"Marcel please I just need to talk to you" I made my way through the crowds as trying to get to Marcel

Look at me chasing after Marcel who never wants to talk to me again.

"Go away" he said a bit of whisper he held his books tightly on his chest trying to get out of the crowd.

As the crowd got smaller and the halls emptier it gave me more sight of Marcel as he kept speed walking. Until I reached him I grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. He is so complicated. I just wish he could here me out.

"Please.."

"I don't want to hear from you ever again, why don't you understand that?" he questioned me. 'Because you're my friend' my conscious spoked.

"I'm sorry I freaked you out, but you're going to try to believe me." he needed to hear me out. Harry had to leave but that can't happen unless Marcel helped me.

"What do you want from me?" 'help'

Right now I just wish he could be in my position and understand me more. If he knew what I saw he knew that I was not making this up, I even wish i had the ability. To switch places and be in control. If Marcel only knew....

"Look who it is Lou... a dork and his girlfriend the freak" I shot my head up to find the guys who had beaten up Marcel. The both standing next to us. Weren't they suppose to be suspended?

I think I could even smell cigerattes on their clothing. Marcel just stood frozen didn't even make a sound.

"Leave us alone" I spoke loudly. I'm so glad its lunch time .

"Zayn, you think we should?" oh so thats Zayn and Louis is the one with blue eyes.

"I think not" Zayn said as he kept his gaze on me the whole time making me feel uncomfortable.