That ghost girl

Chapter 5 ( Thomas's pov )

Would I see that girl again? I hope I can! She was amazing! I felt my face burning as I thought about her. Did I like her? I'm over thinking it! It was probably from embarrassment for when I fell over. I realised I was jogging and I started to slow myself. I'm gonna go to that spot everyday! I really want to see her again. When I arrived home, I ran up to my bedroom, not bothering to eat before going to sleep. I was excited for tomorrow. My life felt as if it was about to change. Is she gonna be someone important to me? Was she my imagination? My mind was over flowing with thoughts which lead me to start questioning whether she was just an act of my imagination. It would be a miracle if I had met someone as dangerous, beautiful and talented as her, or am I just lucky. Hours went without me realising and I soon fell asleep with her on my mind.

I was standing in a void of darkness. Standing on nothing! In the distance I saw a white figure. Her dress swaying with her hair as she stood there, but there was no wind...

It was her! She was standing in front of me... Looking at me with dull eyes... "I should have told you." She repeated over and over again. Tears running down her face, but still she had no emotion. "I should have told you."

"Told me what?" I ask. She suddenly started screaming, a knife piercing her stomach.

It made me jump back to reality and I sat up. Sweat covered my face. I ran to the bathroom and saw my face pale. It felt so real! A tear tumbles down my face as I kept staring in the mirror. What was that? Was it real? Is she real? Is she alive? I grabbed my face and leaned over the sink. My tears became stronger and I wept as I let my tears fall into the sink. Why didn't I want to lose her?

A knock was heard from my door, so I quickly ran down to get it. "Hey, it's been a while." the visitor said. My eyes widen in shock as I see them standing in front of me. "MILES!?"