Part 15

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Song for this Part:

How to save a life- The Fray

Marilyn's POV:

Dark figure, this really pale ghostly ghost stares back at me like I'm a maniac. A rather large bruise was circling his neck it was really painful to even look at. He has dark circles around his eyes and his eyes seem to flash with red, the white background disappearing, those lips that were cracked were thin. His hair was damped and blonde I could see he had brown eyes it bothered me seeing ghosts like this nowadays it gave me an unpleasant feeling on what they were going to tell me.

I didn't realize I was staring to long as he breaks the solid silence.

"Who are you?" He asks not taking his eyes off me.

"M-Marilyn, who are you? Are you lost?" I rush

"I can't believe you could see me.... I don't know how I ended up here." He ignores my questions and starts to take surroundings. He almost sounds Irish.

"Listen I can help you but you have to tell me your name" he locks eyes with me again

"Jake. Jake Campbell."

Jake? I heard that name before. Could it possibly be Niall's friend?

"Are you familiar with a girl name Stephanie Evans?" He widens his eyes as he disappears from my sight. Where did he go?

I probably scared him with these questions I should really work on not scaring them. I rolled my eyes, it's been a long day and all I wanted to do is lay in my bed forever. It was only Thursday and soon it would be Friday which I can't wait. I wasn't much up for a new ghost, actually I just wanted a day off. How is it that Jake is here? Is he dead?

Stephanie never told me how he looked like but I did see a small glimpse of him when I had hugged Niall. The vision that he had given me gave me the shivers, it couldn't be, he isn't dead. I really need to see Stephanie soon.

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Once I got home I was greeted by my mother who sat on the living room couch, she's home early?

"Hey mom" I said dropping my bag on the floor and coming toward her.

"Hey Marilyn..." She said like she wasn't fond of my presence right now.

I sit next to her, she's not really doing much. Her focus was on the TV screen infront of us. Why was she acting weird? I don't know why but I'm getting this kind of sicking presence around her. Usually she has these emotions and I could tell by the way of her actions.

One is a sickness that she is feeling which contain , running nose and red ears. Although there were no red ears just the sound of her sniffing. Two was that something really bad happen, the nose sniffing and the way she fiddled with her long fingers. Three was simple, she was on her period, the symptoms: shaky leg with the side of her soothing her leg.

"Mom, are you okay?" She only nodded.

Just one nod and then I look at her fingers, they were fiddling. Ding ding ding! Emotion two. That was it something terrible happened.

"Mom why are you home early?" I decide to ask. It's not like her to skip a day and it really is weird how she get sadden quick. Then again she is nurse. And people die.

"They gave me a day off, I guess" liar.

"Mom...."

"I'm positive Mary, nothing to worry about" she fiddles with her fingers again not yet looking at me. I feel like when she has secret she never looks at me, or else she'll feel guilty. I swear she does it every time.

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