(Zayn's P.O.V.)
Coughing from the ashes and smoke in the air, I glance at the sight in front of me. Fire. I don't how I got here, but all I want to do is get out. No, I'm not in hell. I'm at a dark alley in Florida. The travel genie did work but it lead me in the back of a restaurant called, Heaven's Bakery. The restaurant got on fire for no reason, because I didn't pay attention to what was going on.
I'm not escaping. I'm wishing that I would die right now. I would do anything to have Perrie right now. She left. I wish I could see her again and be with her for the rest of my life, but I can't. She doesn't have a life. Why did I have to love a ghost? Someone who is dead and not alive like me. I miss how her blue eyes shine at night. How positive she is. She's so beautiful that nobody compares to her.
All I could do is cry. I wish there was a way I could reach her.
"Zayn?" I hear a voice coming towards me. It's sounds like Perrie.
I stand up, and turn to see Kylie. I wish it was Perrie though.
She ran to me saying, "What happened to you? Why are you there? Aren't you suppose to be with Perrie?" Even her name makes me have goosebumps.
"The plan didn't work. Did you sent the letters?" Hope she didn't sent them.
"I was about to, until I saw you. Why were you getting really close to the fire?"
"I want to die." I walked away not wanting to speak. I don't care about my life, all care about is losing my life so I could be with Perrie.
"Zayn. Don't give up on your lif-" I cut her off.
"Kylie, I want to die and that's my decision. Not yours." I think that was a bit too mean.
"Don't you see. I love you, Zayn. I care for you. I could you not notice!" she cried. Tears started building up from her eyes. I never thought that she loved me. I thought we were just friends. Sure I kissed her but that was nothing special. I love Perrie not her. I do feel bad for hurting her.
"I'm sorry, Kylie. I didn't know," I hugged her. I feel bad.
"Do you care about me?" she asked.
"Of course, I care," I said and that is true. I do care, because she's my friend and only my friend. Nothing else. All I want is Perrie.
I need to think about Plan C. Will it work? Is it too dangerous?
I pull away, seeing a smile upon her face.
"Look Kylie, I can't love you. I care and I don't want to hurt your feelings. I love Perrie and I would do anything to be with you. Now excuse me, I leaving. Guess the fire didn't kill." A frown forms on her face. I walk away and this time I leave her. I probably killed our friendship but I don't need anyone right now. I'm going back to New York. I have nothing else to do. I will get Perrie if it's the last thing I do. Which it is going to be the last since she's undead...and yeah you get.
Trying to find my way, a little girl with blonde hair and brown eyes gets my attention. Her white dress was stuck on a branch. Like a good person, I help her out. Slowly un-knoting a string, I finally get it out of the branch.
"Thank you," her little voice cracked.
"No problem, litt-" I look around to view the little girl running to the park. She's so mysterious. I follow her, quietly. I hide on the other side for the trees. I don't know why I'm following her but she seems familiar. Like I know her.
A green portal magically appears.
What the heck is going on?!?!?
The girl steps in the portal. Before it closed, I ran quickly and followed the girl. Wondering where this would leave me, I sigh. How stupid of me.
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