••Christians POV••
I looked down at the casket with the beautiful girl in it. Tears were uncontrollably streaming down my face. "Angelica..." I said softly as I touched her cheek. Someone put a hand on my shoulder. "She's in a much better place now. I really wanted to meet her." I recognized that sweet little voice. I didn't even bother to turn around but I whispered. "Brianna..."
"Yeah. It's me. She's in a much better place now. I hope one day you will find the one for you." she said. Her voice sounded so sweet and echo since she was like a ghost. "How could I hear and see you?" I asked. "It doesn't matter. Just please..be strong and don't give up or you'll fall. You're a great brother. I love you Chrissy Chris." I sobbed when she said 'Chrissy Chris' she always used to call me that. "I can't believe this..I can't. You're dead!" I said. I turned around and gasped when I saw a little girl who looked about 10 years old but she was faded. "Chrissy, you don't have to believe me. But at least don't give up. Or you'll fall. I have to go now. Just take my advice. Love you." she smiled as she disappeared.
Was that real? No, it couldn't be. I think Im dreaming. I should! She won't be back. Ever. I'm just seeing things.
I walked back to the seats. I got ready for the funeral.
Her sister came up to the stand. "Hello ladies and Gentlemen. Sadly, as you can see. We are here at the funeral to stand by and mourn on Angelica or 'lica' Chairs. Lica was just a 16 year old girl. But she wasn't like everyone else. She was a bit hyper. She loved to have fun and wanted everyone else happy. But she also wanted a secret to be told once she passed on. A secret she has kept for a while now. Sadly, it couldn't be said by her so I will go on and tell the secret that was kept. Angelica wanted everyone to know that she was in love. This secret wasn't to long ago. I never thought she would go through this. She told me she never wanted anyone. But she was in love with someone sitting in one of these chairs. She said if she had to she would sacrifice her life for him and that's what she did. She saved someone from getting killed because she didn't want to get hurt and watch him suffer. Christian, She loves you. She always loved you. But she wants you to move on and let go. That's all she wants for you since you did owe her back. Angelica will always be in our hearts and I hope she has a good afterlife. I know She's watching over us." Everyone clapped.
I was a crying wreck. She loved me this whole time and I couldn't figure it out. I did when she was already gone.
After the funeral ended I went straight to my car with Connie and Mom. "Honey, shell be fine. I promise." Ma said as she kissed my cheek.
••Connie's POV••
I was in a full make out session with Sarah. I know We shouldn't be doing this after a funeral but I couldn't help it. That's when I felt some cold that crept up onto my neck. I pulled away for a second. "Connie, are you Okay?" Sarah asked as she bit her lip. "Y-yeah. I'm going to go use the bathroom.." I got up quickly running straight into the bathroom. I slammed the door and took deep breaths. I splashed water on my face trying to get rid of the cold shivers.
I then looked up and screamed. She was there. Myself was standing by me. The annoying voice that has been going through my head. "What are you doing here?!" I asked. I then heard the door knob shake. "Con, are you Okay in there?" "I'm perfect I saw a Uh..spider...Yeah spider!" I said. "Alright." she said.
I looked at the mirror again. "What are you doing here?' I asked. "I just want to bother you. You know you should be mourning instead of fucking your girlfriend." Other Connie said. "Hey, your me you could've stopped it." "You mean you could have stopped it."
"Why is it when I always say us you say just me. Your me. Your always going to be me.' I said. "I'm not Connie." "What do you- " she disappeared. I groaned and slammed my fist on the counter. "Fuck." I muttered to myself.
I walked out of the bathroom and I saw Sarah on my bed with just her bra and panties on. "Hello there." Suddenly, I felt the adrenaline rush in my body. I smirked and joined her in bed.
••Starr's POV••
I roamed around the dark streets or North Carolina. The part of town we live in isn't so great. No skyscrapers or nice houses. Just short ass buildings and small crappy apartments with rats and bugs.
I arrived at a club. This was the best club in town and I had to go here. I walked in and wasn't surprised at all. Everybody was having fun dancing, playing around, getting drunk.
I lurked around the whole club till I bumped into someone. "Shit! I'm sorry -" the girl paused for a second and looked right at me. She looked oddly familiar. "Do I know you?" she asked. "I-uh.. I doing think so. Excuse me.." As I was about to leave she grabbed my wrist and tightened her grip. "You're not going anywhere till you tell me who you are." she said. "Okay I'm Starr Ranger!" I said trying to get out of her grip. "Aha. Starr.. I remember that pretty face of yours..and Connie too. Oh, let's not forget Sarah." she said. "Lydia, that Sarah girl didn't even know us back then."
"You sure about that? Let's take a trip back to memory lane." Lydia responded.
(Flashback: July 8th, 2007)
Connie sat there while Starr was playing catch with her new puppy. "Connie! Come play with me!" Starr said. "No thanks." Connie muttered to herself. Then a little girl came. She had short blonde pigtails and green eyes. "Hi! I'm Sarah can I play with you guys?" she asked. Starr and Connie were both about to let her until Greg came outside. "Starr, it's time for you to go. Get inside Connie." he said. "But daddy- " He then smacked her arm. "Get inside!" he shouted causing Connie to flinch and run inside. Before Starr left she spotted Greg looking at Sarah and squinting his eyes.
Sarah looked at him with such fear in her emerald eyes. She was just a little girl but had so many problems. She then snapped out of her thoughts and road her scooter home.
I opened my eyes to catch my breath. I looked right at Lydia. "I've known her this whole time. She was in my classes until middle school. She moved away. Me and Connie knew her. She was the sweet quiet girl." "Yep." she said.
Something was off though. I heard Sarah's parents were murdered. Greg ran away. He wouldn't just come back. Is it true what Chris told me? Is he actually back. "Who are you? How do you know Sarah?!" I said backing up.
"Wow, your very smart. Greg isn't back. He's probably not going to come back. I killed Sarah's parents. I mean my parents." she said.
"Your parents?" I asked raising one eyebrow.
"Yeah. I'm not just some murderer. I'm Sarah's missing sister. "
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SHOCKER ALERT.
Yeah I lied. Greg isn't back. But this Lydia creature...Isn't it shocking..
Sarah's sister...Do you think Sarah even knew she had a sister or do you think she just kept another secret.
How about Connie? The ghost..the one who looks exactly like her. If She's not Connie then who is she?
Before this book ends...
What's going to happen with Brianna.
All of those questions will be answered in the next and FINAL chapter.
One more chapter till the finale. (epilogue)
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