Marilyn's POV:
Niall's home seemed like an unfinished place with the boxes still close clattered with such furniture. Although it was small but then I realize its only him and his mother that were living here.
Somehow his mother never became present when we all got here, Niall assume was because of her new job so we had the place to ourselves. Good enough for me I mean it'll be totally awkward to have his mother just in the other room listening to our conversation, than she think I'm nuts and tells me to leave Niall alone and so on.
Right now Niall had calmed down just a bit once we've entered his cold house, Stephanie was the cause of it. Marcel shuddered a little when we came here and so did Niall but he didn't seem to faze about it, I began to think how he's all use to this now.
After reaching his living room Marcel and I sat together in the one big couch while Niall sat on a individual one across from us. Steph stood still next to Niall watching him carefully.
"She's here Niall, Stephanie is standing next to you" I assured him.
"I think I feel her too" Niall says surprising me. He seems to be really calm about this.
I look at Marcel giving him a sad smile when he does the same. I look back at Stephanie who looked so concerned.
"Tell him I'm okay and that I need him to realize its okay to let go of all the sadness" Steph's encouragement made my heart flutter. I nod.
"She wants you to know she's okay and to let go of all your sadness"
"B-but I can't. I want to know what happen, why did she just suddenly leave!" He grabs at his hair while tears fell out.
I look up to Stephanie a sadden expression written on her face. I hardly knew how she died I mean she only told me this Jake had given her a pill and maybe that is what killed her.
"Its my fault" I hear another voice say but when I look at Niall and Marcel they weren't the ones who spoke up. I assume Stephanie heard it too considering she looked confuse.
When Stephanie turned around where the entrance of the living room was, I follow her gaze. "Jake" I hear her say.
And surely she was right, Jake stood there hands inside his sweater pockets and he still looked the same when I first saw him. That giant bruise circling his pure white neck.
"Jake" I say still looking at him. He looks back at me with sad eyes.
Niall notices my sudden reaction, "Jake? He's here too?" He asks eagerly standing up.
"Yeah he barely came" I say.
"Tell him its my fault she's dead. Tell him I was the one who gave her those pills, I just really missed Niall being my only friend" Jake speaks up coming forward.
"There was more than just one?" I asked Stephanie because she was the one who told me that he had only given her one.
When I stand up I see Niall walking towards me. I notice his blue watery eyes.
"Marilyn what the hell is going?"
"J-jake wants me to tell you he's-" I look at Jake making sure to get his approval. He nods. "He was the one that gave these poison pills to Stephanie, it killed her Niall."
"What? No. Jake was my friend he wouldn't do such a thing" Niall starts to pace back and forth.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted you to pay more attention to me, I liked you Niall so much. Probably more than a friend, but I know now you're not you know....." I looked at Jake in confusion.
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Ghost Whisperer//MARCEL FANFIC **ON HOLD**
FanfictionFamily is one thing, but when it comes to spirits, this girl is ready to face them all. All except one. "The dead are talking and she's listening" [MARCEL fanfic]
