Chapter 9

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We had been in the car for what felt like 8 hours but it was more like 1 hour.

"Where are you taking me" I say.

"Getting you help" Dad replies bluntly. "At a mental health clinic"

"What"I yell "there is nothing wrong with me"

Dad hums in dissagreement and  parked the car outside of a posh white building. 

"I'm not going to speak to anyone" I mutter and follow Dad.

"Can I see a doctot right now please" Dad asks the middle aged nurse behind the desk.

"You need an appointment sir" The woman replies politly.

"My daughter is speaking to someone who is dead" Dad points at me and the woman looks at me.

"I will give you an appointment for tommorow" The woman tries.

"No I need one for right now" Dad slams his fist onto the desk.

"I'm free I will see them" A doctor walks out. He motions for us to follow him and Dad pushes me. I trip over my own feet but maganage not to fall over. I follow the doctor into a room and he tells me to sit down while Dad waits outside of the door.

"So your dad says that he caught you talking to yourself but you were talking to someone called Grayson" The doctor says reading his notes he collected when he talked to my dad before.

"Grayson is actually there he might be dead but I can see him and hear hear him" I say and then realize how crazy that might sound.  The doctor nods his head and writes something in his note pad.

"Can anyone else see him" The doctor bites his pen and looks at me.

"No because he doesnt have the energy for anyone else to"I sigh "look there is nothing wrong with me just let me go"

"I think I know what the problem is"The doctors says "I think you are lonely so your seeing someone to be friends with"
I rolled my eyes at the doctor and we walk out of the room. The doctor tells my dad and then we go to the car to go home.

"Why can't you just make friends, that way I wouldn't have to spend money on stupid medication for you" Anger was seeping from Dad as he spoke.

"I have an idea why don't you not buy the medication that I don't need and we forget about this"I look out of the window at the trees zooming past.
Dad begins to say something back but I zoned out and didn't listen. 

We arrive back and I run through the doors and race to my bedroom.

"You're back I was getting worried" Grayson pulls me into his arms and I cry into his sholder.

"The doctors told me that I was crazy" I sob.

"You're not crazy" Grayson holds me as close to him as I could get. After a while I pull away and look at him. His eyes were sparkling in the sun set that was shining through my bedroom window. His hair was messy and his cheeks had a slight pink colour to them. He wipes away a tear that was falling down my face with his thumb.

With out thinking I connect our lips. He kissed me back. His lips were cold but it didn't bother me.

I pull away and look at Grayson.

"S-sorry" I stutter embarrassed.

"Don't be"Grayson kisses me again.

A few hours later I was getting ready for bed. After our kiss Grayson and I decided we could try a relationship. I was in the shower thinking,

'I'm dating a ghost'

It was weird to think about but it I don't think it makes me crazy.  I get out of the shower and dry my self then put on my pjyamas.  
I walk back into my room and find Grayson passed out on my bed.  I lie next to him and fall asleep to.

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