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

Part 57

I'm updating a new part of Ghost Whisperer after this one.

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It's been a week and a few days since I was kept from seeing the world outside then to stay in this hospital. I attempted to just get out of bed and flee off a window here but I also didn't want to worry my mom. So instead I sat crossed leg on my hospital bed while Marcel and I played chess. He tried teaching me a bunch of times but I am still clueless to this day, but he implied that it takes practice. Marcel was good at this so beat me at any chance he got. Sometimes I think he would let me win because how bad I was at the game.

"So you never told me how you feel to have your dad back in to your life" Marcel mumbles softly afraid to see how I would react.

"It's confusing. I mean why now? Why did he finally have to show up when he could have done that a few years ago. I just don't get it" I rolled my eyes not ready to face him again but I know I have to.

"Well, don't beat yourself over it okay? Besides it's your decision if you want to get to know him or not" Marcel points out and I nodded agreeing with him.

"How's he like? My step-brother?" I ask since I recall my mother mentioning him.

Marcel let out puff of air, "how can I say this without being a jerk? He's not the most kindest person?"

"He's a dick you mean?" I said with a smug look.

"Marilyn again with the bad mouth?" He chuckles.

"Well, I was just saying what you actually meant to say" I laughed.

After awhile of playing chess I decided we should stop and just talk about the events of everything that has been happening. Some in which Marcel was scared to elaborate in which he's aggressive to everyone who came by to send me gifts and flowers. I was a little disappointed that Zayn never showed up to see me while I was unconscious. Louis said he doesn't know if he even did but I doubted Zayn would show up. He wasn't really serious about me and I could understand why I mean there's got be a reason why he would pick on me a lot. Maybe I was just part of his game to get me to sleep with and just thinking about that made me feel dirty. Our feelings for each other meant nothing for him and perhaps the night of the dance was our date night -he probably was going to get me to sleep with him.

If that were the case I'm glad I didn't go on that date with him that night. Even if there were consequences that were yet to come.
Zayn and I could have ended south from where we once stood. Why did I end up being that girl who went after the bad boy, were my standards really that low?

Louis warned me this would happen but I didn't listen. He could have told 'I told you so' if I weren't feeling like crap already lying on a hospital bed. I ought have a talk to Zayn to confront him about this.

Louis told me about where he was that night and he explained to me the whole thing that went down at Marcel's place. He said somehow Marcel got him to admit that I was dating Zayn but never found out how he got the information from. So that leaves me to believe that Marcel already knows but he just won't talk to me about it. Maybe he was really pissed off that night and I didn't know about it. I don't know why he just can't confront me about it already and tell me how stupid I am for dating his foe.

But no, not a single text from Zayn and not a single word from Marcel.

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