My Obsession 3

Part 1

Diana's death had caused me so much grief. My drinking problem had become life threatening. I was done with life, but I wouldn't let myself think that way. I was going to do something about it. My love for Diana was so strong that I was willing to do anything to get her back. When we were together she used to practise wicca which was how she contacted me in my dream from the start. She had hidden it away when she found out she was pregnant, so her child wouldn't mess with it. I opened the cupboard to were she kept it and took out the spell book. There I found a spell that could bring the dead back to life. I gathered the ingredients and even bought a new athame because she once told me to never use another person's. All I needed was her body. I waited until midnight until I would go retrieve it.

I set out to the graveyard with a shovel at around 11:45. I found Diana's grave and started to shovel all the dirt out the way. I brought up the coffin and started at it. Diana's name had been carved into it. Slipping of the lid, tears escaped my eyes. She was beautiful. I took her in my arms and carried her away with the shovel. When I got home, I preformed the ritual. I watched as she squirmed on the floor. She was still dead just a spirit had entered her body making her some-what alive. Her eyes rolled over to me and she smiled.

"Jackson?!" she exclaimed. She seemed happy I still cared for her enough to do this. Diana explored the whole house and was so excited.

"Diana," I said happily. She looked at me and hugged me. I hugged her back.

"Welcome home."