A Living Fancy

Ghost

I started to choke on my words, which barely came out, I couldn't believe my eyes. I knew it was wrong to question god but this was just unreal.

There she was just standing there in a long gown that was stained with blood I could see through her and her face was powder white she was an spirit. She said to me," Hello Carly."I still couldn't speak but she continued,"Go to the Warehouse! , Go to the Warehouse! Go to the Warehouse!" At this point going to the warehouse was the first thing I was going to do once I got free.

Then I asked in panic," How can I get out of here?" She pointed to the ground, and said," dig" so I did. After a few minutes of digging I found a sewer hole. Then I realized that this was my only way out alive.

I climbed in and watched my steps for wet,soiled tissue and rats. I was disgusting down there after that spirit had visited me, I was sorta on edge any noise I heard any shadow I seen scared me.

This time in the sewer gave me some time to think to myself. I thought to myself," how am I going to take care of a baby? I've never had to take care of anything in my life then I thought...Tim."

He was my first responsibility, my first love & my first ever boyfriend. Flashbacks of HighSchool paced through my mind how many sacrifices I had to make since I was introduced to beauty pageants and talent shows. How I missed prom, I thought to myself maybe that was probably the biggest mistake in my life.

My feelings stated to change about myself, I was never this Queen Bee that ruled the city I was just Carly. A normal girl, with high standards.

But is that too much to ask myself for? High standards? But I think my standards are a little too high? But if that's the case how'd Tim get into my heart so easily? I feuded with myself the whole time I was down there until I reached a ladder.

I climbed the ladder and emerged from the sewer whole I smelled horrific and my clothes were a mess. My cuts were healed but my face was dirty and bloody and my eyes were bloodshot but that was the least of my worries.

I don't know if it was a coincidence but the sewer whole that I emerged from was right in front of the boutique I haven't been there in a while I thought to myself.

I seen the door was ajar, that was a little unusual that's when I seen her. The woman that I saved from being mugged, even though we only had 1 altercation, I was sick of this bitch.

I took off my heels, and pulled my hair up in a pony tail. I didn't time to figure out why she was here, or what she wanted here but I knew it was about to go down.