☁️Apparitions ☁️

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Request by @yeecola Terribly sorry I'm a lazy author! Hope you enjoy 🌸

Sal's P.O.V
I quickly made my way through the halls of my new home. I'm still getting pretty used to the whole "ghosts wandering my living space" thing. With as much excitement going on I still managed to get bored when it's over. So I sluggishly made my way to my room and shoved my super gear boy in my jean pocket and made my way out of my apartment to the darkened hallway that would lead me to the buildings elevator.

I pushed the button with the keycard Lisa gave me and made my way up a few floors. The hallway of empty apartments made me uneasy but I had a good feeling about this visit for reasons unknown to me yet. Instead of going to Megan's apartment which I usually visited frequently m when I did come up to this floor. I went for the apartment a few doors down. I turned the knob but it was expectedly locked up. So I did my best to get in the apartment. I giggled the door handle and even began to pick it. The door finally just opened up after I hassled with it for a short amount of time.

It's almost as if it was letting me in and inviting. I quickly pulled out my super gear boy and started to wonder aimlessly around the apartment building. I was almost jumped out off my skin and tucked my pigtails when the unexpected happened. The gear boys green lights were flashing when I was near one of the bedrooms of the house. Suddenly it began, the screams and the apparition formed itself into a full person. My jaw just about dropped, she had (s/t) and (h/l) (h/c) locks covering her face slightly. She was dressed in clothing that wasn't too outdated. She was wearing a nice pair of converse like my own with an overall oversized flannel and skinny jeans. She spoke up "can you see me?" She croaked at me. "Y-yes I can see you. What happened to you?" I muttered back. She seemed uneasy from her body language. She clearly knew she wasn't of this world. After a few minutes of talking I found a lot about her. Her name was (Y/N) and she had died of pneumonia a few years prior to me moving into the building. Expect no one really paid attention to her death because of the more "crazy" deaths that have occurred before and after she had left this side. Her tragedy was boring to others and that made me unbelievably sad. Her family had such a hard time coping with her death they moved away. Unlike the other ghosts she wasn't torn up or rough looking.

When she showed up I could have swore she was an angel at first glance. Not to be cliche or anything! Her face was just noticeably pale because of the illness she passed away from. That was really the only thing I would say that was drawing my attention to her being dead but I really didn't mind. She was the prettiest girl I've ever seen. Even more attractive than Ash by a long shot. Unluckily for me she was dead.

She spoke up "what's that?" She hair in her very soft toned voice which made my heart skip a beat. "It's a modified gear boy" I said nicely and held it up for (Y/N) to analyze with her wide (e/c) eyes. She took a second then giggled a bit. She grabbed my wrist lightly to pull my arm up higher and right next to her face. Her touch was cold as ice and I could feel my face heat up in contrast. My walkie talkie began to buzz and she quickly disappeared within a matter of seconds. Before I was fully unseen I said to her  "I'll be back for you please answer". I could feel my cheeks burn up blushing just like they did when I first met Ash but twice as bad.

       _____Small time skip!____
                       Sal's P.O.V
It's been a week since I first met (Y/N) ever since then I've been visiting the abandoned 5th floor always everyday after school. I immediately head up there instead of my own apartment. I get giddy and nervous and I can't wipe the smile on my face off. To be quite honest I don't know how to feel.
Y/N is trapped here and knowing that makes me never want to leave these apartments. Y/N now is comfortable enough to hang in my room. She likes to talk to Gizmo and gets all giggly every time my dad just misses her when he walks in. Then when he leaves she reappears letting out those quiet giggles she was holding in. I've tried to get her to talk with my friends but she just is too nervous to show herself to more people.

So here we were sat on my bed playing with a mildly annoyed gizmo but I know he liked the attention. I know I felt things towards Y/N. It was just difficult expressing them...I couldn't ask anyone for advice. "Sallyface" Y/N said in her quiet voice. I turned towards the beautiful ghostly figure what was Y/N. She seemed a bit uneasy at first so I decided to pull her in a bit. For some reason my heart couldn't stop beating fast.

Y/N's POV
I haven't felt anything at all for a long time. But Sally was here and I couldn't help but feel something. I was drawn to the masked boy. With my now new intuition and yearning for Sal I was letting my body do what I was too scared to do. "Don't hate me for this" I said pushing his hair back behind his ear and whispering softly in his ear before kissing his cheek before reaching for the mask. He took my hand and lowered it. "Buy me a drink first!" He said jokingly. "Shut up you big dork" said pushing him off of me from the hug.

I was now bashful thinking about how I actually considered pecking his concealed lips. He would be weirded out? He would never want to come up and see me again would he? I'd be stuck within my own thoughts. Just like I am now but only with the company of these cold and unkind walls that I have grown to feel a sort of feeling of dread being around.

Without realizing as I mumbled on and on about my worries Sal was moving closer. I could feel the warmth considering being dead you are as cold as it gets. Before I could throw more insecurities into my thought process I felt the most blissful thing I've ever felt in my life, hell it was greater than anything in my afterlife too. Sal's slightly chapped warm lips pressed against my icy cold ones. I took my hands in his and never wanted to let go. With Sallyface around my existence isn't so cold after all.

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