A Night To Remember - Muke

Chapter 6

Luke

Michael guided me into the most distant room of the building, i couldn't hear the music anymore, it was just him and i, our heartbeats and the knocking of our shoes on the wooden floor

"What were you going to show me?" i asked

"Ok" He sighed "I'm about to show you something i never showed to anyone before, and it may make you uncomfortable, but i won't hurt you, don't worry"

"I don't understand wha-"

"You will in a minute, close your eyes" I did as he asked me to, i felt soft lips being pressed against my cheek, painting a lazy smile on my face

"Open your eyes" The first thing i saw was Michael's face, he was looking down, and bitting his lip, but i knew something was different

"What happened? Have you always been blonde?" He looked up, his esmerald eyes brighter than ever, so beautiful i almost don't notice, there's no piercing anymore, no earrings, just the natural, perfect him "I-I don't understand"

"This place was built on 1935, 2 generations went by until in 1970 a fire destroyed the entire place, it killed a lot of people, mostly staff members... In 1995 a couple bought the place, rebuild it, and turned it into the beautiful place you see now"

"Yeah?.. Why the history lesson?"

"Lucas, i was born on 1951" he spoke

"Sorry what?" i said walking away from him but never stopping looking his eyes

"I died in that fire when i was 19"

"So.. you're telling me you're a ghost" do I look that stupid?

"essentially, well.. Yeah..." i quickly analyzed what he just said and got to a conclusion, he's lieing, he has to! Ghosts aren't real, but considering he changed his hair color in a blink, i don't know what to think anymore

"Prove it"

"Excuse me? I just told you I'm dead"

"And i don't believe you, so I'm asking you to prove it"

"Ok, how I'm i supposed to prove it?"

"I don't know, I'm not a ghostbuster, can you float? or walk through walls?"

"You're such a racist! No! i can't do anything of that! Those are just stereotypes that Hollywood people made up to make us scary"

"I still don't believe you"

"You're impossible" he muttered "Give me your hand" He demanded and I reluctantly did as he said, Michael took my hand and placed it on his chest "What do you feel?"

"Nothing" I shrugged

"Exactly" he smiled

"What? What I'm I suppo- oh, no heartbeat... that doesn't prove anything!"

"That doesn't pr-!" he sighed in frustration "I also can do this" he said and his hair went back to purple and his piercings appeared on his skin

"Wow.. you could've started with that"

"Now you understand me?"

"Wait. I'm. still. assimilating. the. fact. that. I've. been. with. a. spirit. the. whole. evening" I said, my heart running crazily for some reason I still don't quite understand

"It's ok, take all the ti-" I cut him with my lips on his', Michael stayed still for a few seconds before giving in and kissing back...

"I like the real you better" I whispered in his ear, I watched him smiling sheepishly as changing back to blond, and I know, if he could he'd be blushing now

I lifted his face with my fingers and reattached our lips, this time he kissed back immediately

*Author Note*

NO ONE SAW THAT COMING! Anyway... I still don't know how I feel about this chappy..

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