The Ghost Inside Us

Chapter one

The smell of bacon drifted from the kitchen and into my room, " Edwind is making breakfast" I thought. I rolled over and looked at the hologram clock floating above my night stand. The bright green light was a little to much for my tired eye, but when I looked it said 6:30 Monday, September 4 3012
"Good thing it's still the weeken-It's Monday!" I shot out of bed as fast as I could, but I tripped over the blanket. I fell to the floor, and in the process of falling my eye patch fell off. Shut my eye and tried to find it.

My imprinting mark is right on my eye, which isn't so bad unless you're pretty much blind in your other eye. The only things I can see in my right eye are things that glow that's why I can see my clock. It's bigger and glows brighter than most.

"Do you need some help?" Edwind said while standing in the door way of our bedroom. I heard him pick something off the floor, probably my eye patch, and he tied it around my head. "Thanks" I whispered. I've known Edwind my whole 24 years my life, but that doesn't mean I'm not prideful. He kissed my forehead and grabbed my hand. He pulled me up, I was wobbly for a moment but I regained my balance.

"Edwind, why didn't you wake me up?" I asked while walking towards my closet and opened the door. I felt the fabrics until I hit my teachers uniform.
"You where sleeping so nicely and I just couldn't wake you up." Edwind excused. I could here him slowly walk towards me. "It's fine, I just need to be on time." I was finished getting dressed. The uniform is tight at the top and flares out at the waist, but only dose that in the back. It also has a pair of tight pants. The uniform has lines that states how high of a ranking you are. There are 10 levels of power, normal humans are level 3, a trained human is a 5, and imprinted can range from 6-10. I'm a 8.

Edwind came up and hugged me from behind and nuzzles into my neck. I love Edwind, but what we do is illegal. Imprinted and ghost aren't supposed to be in any kind of romantic relationship. We've been breaking that rule since I was 18.

"Come on we've got to get to school." I said as I turned around and kissed him. He smiled and we walked into the kitchen to eat.

At the school I was mid way through class when I heard the door click and close and I knew exactly who it was. When he was almost to his seat I said, "Mr. Jean you're late."

An: yay the first chapter it's a little short oops thanks again for reading