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

Part 56

"She rolled over, buried half her face in her pillow, and smiled slightly. It was then, the overwhelming realization washed over me that there is so much more to life than simply surviving it."
-Tyler Knott Gregson

I forgot to put glasses on Marcel and then I noticed but I got too lazy to put some on him...so here ya go!

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"My name's Marcel" I introduce myself to this Gus guy. Since we were all waiting out here might as well see what kind of guy Marilyn's step-brother is.

Louis was beside me almost glaring at the guy, I was afraid he'll scare him off. But Gus didn't seem to be affected by it, maybe he didn't know. He takes one glance on us and curtly nods and then goes back to viewing his phone.

"Louis, would you quit shooting daggers at the guy?" I whisper to him.

"I just don't get why he's here. He doesn't seem to care about Marilyn so what's his story?" Louis harshly replies then sends me a questionable look at me.

"You know I can hear you both, right?" Gus says without breaking contact with his phone. His voice demeanor as he spoke.

"Well good how about you put your phone down and let's you and I talk, ay mate?" Louis retails except this time with an attitude.

"How about you shut up and leave me alone" this left Louis astonished by his menacing words but Gus had the courage to finally stopped looking at his phone and glare at Louis.

Gus stood straighter from his lanky position and crossed his arms. He looked the type to beat up someone so good he just wouldn't have a care in the world. And knowing Louis he'll fight to his very last breath until he decides to call the shots.

"Oh, so you're just here as a tourist? Am I right? You are not here for your sis-"

"She's not my sister" Gus interrupts him taking a step forward. "So why don't you just shut the fuck up and mind your own damn business."

"No of course not she's my sister so why don't you do all of us a favor and go home or put on a fucking perky smile so she can see how we're all happy to have her back" Louis argues using all his energy to stay unruffled from where he settled.

I've got to agree with Louis, Marilyn would want happy smiles and none of the long faces. Gus was just up to that point but it's like he didn't care if Marilyn got hurt or joyful to see that she's now living. I get that they probably have never met but this is his step-father's daughter could he at least be a little less blunt?

Gus had stayed quiet right after that and left us alone walking away.

"Yeah it's official, I hate him" Louis murmurs.

I chuckled, "I'm surprise you didn't punch him because you really have a bad record of staying calm most of the time."

"Well, I didn't want to get kicked out the building before I even get the chance to see Marilyn" he shrugs and I nod.

The door from Marilyn's room open fully and there stood Mark with what appear to be disappointed in his eyes. "Uh she called for you, Marcel" was his words leaving me dumbfounded.