My Obsession 3

Part 3

I woke up in my own bed, I was me again. Diana was asleep next to me and she looked real. I trailed myself downstairs and there was a knock at the door, so I opened it. A very serious police-officer looked at me.

"How can I help you?" I asked politely.

"Hello?" he said very confused.

"Is this some joke?"

"Hello, Jackson Masters?"

"What do you want?" I asked very irritated.

"Jackson, your sister is here to see you."

My sister appeared in the door-way, wearing an all-black ensemble. Jasmine walked into the house and had a look around. She walked into the kitchen and screamed. In the kitchen, lying on the floor, was my lifeless body. How can that be, I'm here. Then all became clear. They couldn't hear me nor see me. I'm simply a spirit. Banished to live like this with Diana. Jasmine backed away and went upstairs. Again, she screamed. In the storage room was Diana's lifeless body. The place was a murder scene. I watched as numerous police officers poured in through the front and back door. They investigated, took the bodies away. I managed to read their conclusion of what they think happened. Apparently, I took Diana's body then took my own life because of grief. That's what they think. If they knew what really happened, they'd be shocked. Life would no longer be the same. Our story would be the talk of the town. We'd become a myth, a legend for decades to come.

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