Looking at what appears to be Justin my eyes widen in horror wondering what the hell he is, I've never seen anything like what I'm see now. Is he a ghost? Do ghosts even exist? I've never out of all the things ive experienced had questions like these before and I certainly don't like having to wonder these things now. Do I really have a crush a ghost? I bit my lip harder this is so unreal. I almost wish their was an old creep standing in front of me instead of what I guess is a ghost. A freaking ghost, I never have had luck with boys.
"Are you a ghost" I stammer out fearful I haven't felt this fearful since Mom and I got away from Father I never thought I'd feel this kind of fear again.
"I am" Justin says calmly then gives me a worried look, I fight the urge to scream again, I am right now in this very moment talking to a freaking ghost!
I stare at Justin in horror for anther moment before I scream and charge him and the door that he's in front of. If he's a ghost I should be able to run right through him right?! I yelp out when I pass through his freezing sprit but continue to charge towards the door, Almost there. A whooshing sound fills my ears before my head forgets everything but the pain it's just received. Dark spots cloud my vision I groan and try to get up off the wood floor I didn't realize id fallen on. How the hell did he do it I wonder as the world turns black.
"Emmie" A worried voice says slowly my head throbs at the noise, I want to tell whoever to go away but I'm just too tired to.
"Emmie come on, wake up, it's been four hours please wake up" the same voice as before says pleadingly, is that Justin's voice I wonder before the world goes black once again.
"Emmie please it's been six hours, please wake up" Jusin begs I groan trying to reply but unable, damn my head hurts.
"Emmie are you awake" Justin asks hope fills his voice I try to nod at him but it's just too difficult to do.
"Please say something or squize my hand back" Justin says I can almost imagine him pouting at me , I barely mange to squeeze his hand back, wait how is he touching me?
"Justin" I mutter out my voice barely audible I try to continue but again the would fades out leaving me in darkness.
"Emmie please, it's been so long, I'm begging you please wake up" Justin says it his voice sounding like he's on the verge of crying.
"How dare you" I explode glaring at Justin glaring at him through my hazel eyes my head throbbing violently.
"Your awake" Justin gushes clearly not understanding my words at all or maybe just not caring at all about what I'm saying.
"You caused this" I seethe at him angrily not backing down even when his lips tremble and his eyes tear up.
"I know, I'm so sorry Emmie" Justin sobs I feel absolutely no guilt at all, all of this is completely Justin's fault.
"Aren't they all" I shot back sarcastically thinking back to when Mom and I were with my Father and how many times he said those exact words not meaning them.
"Emmie what are you talking about, I am sorry, I just...didn't want to be alone again" Justin the tone of voice he's using tells me he's said but I will not fall for that line again.
"And that gives you the right to hit me on the head with...something" I shout angrily at Justin not knowing what exactly he hit me with.
"It was just a tennis ball and I said I was sorry" Justin exclaims a little anger showing up in his voice, my body imminently tenses up is it going to happen again?
"I would never hurt you Emmie" Justin says softly before petting my head, I give out a yelp expecting some kind of pain however all I feel is coldness.
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Ghostly Online
ParanormalEmmie's life wasn't typical to begin with because of both her mother and father. Her mothers working the streets almost everyday, not to say she a bad mother, she isn't. Emmie's father on the other hand, well she's glad he's thousands miles away now...