Who Are You?
You got back to the house and your parents were relieved to see you two home.
"Can Justin and i be left alone?" You polietly asked your parents while holding Justin's hand.
"Yes but if we hear anything suspicious.." Your dad eyed Justin.
"DAD!!!" You screamed.
"Jonathan!" Your mother said at the same time.
"Sir, i wouldn't do that. Your daughter is a young and beautiful young woman i'd never pull any funny business on her. Especially not with her parents home." Justin added his little piece of humor in at the end.
You dad smiled, "Good. Now you guys go hang out!"
You smiled at your parents and then dragged Justin upstairs to your bedroom. You plopped down on the bed, Justin laid down next to you.
"Youre so beautiful."
"Stop it! What do you wanna do?!" You laughed.
"Stare at you all day long." He spoke seriously.
"Justin..." You blushed.
"Yes baby?"
"Stop! Youre giving me butterflies!" You turned your back to him.
"Im sorry Princess. I just wanted to make you feel good." He wrapped his arm around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder kissing your cheek.
You giggled, "Youre the sweetest. Now lets do something!" You turned around so you sat facing him.
"You pick what we do!" Justin held your hips and smiled.
You hadn't been back into the little brown door except for that one day. Maybe Justin knew about it.
"Follow me! I wanna show you something!" You stood up and walked down stairs and to the basement.
Justin followed, "What are you showin me Y/N?"
"You'll see. Help me move the washer."
You both began to move the washer until the door was fully shown. You looked over to Justin who didn't seem so surprised.
"You knew this was here,didn't you." You asked him.
"Maybe." He chuckled and opened the door.
You guys moved some old cobwebs and you grabbed the soccerball first.
"Yours?" You smirked.
Justin grabbed it quickly like he missed that ball with all his heart, "Yes! This is how you knew i played soccer, isn't it?"
"Maybe." You mocked him.
You grabbed a few more pictures and began to wipe them off. Justin grabbed some of the old kid toys and clothes. Once the photos were clean you could actually see who was in them. You couldn't believe what you saw.
"Justin...? Is-is this you?" You handed the very old photo to Justin and he looked at it.
"I always found myself a little handsome fellow." Justin smiled at it and gave it back like everything was normal.
"Justin the photo has '1946' written on the back..." You stared at him.
He looked up at you and licked his lips but didn't speak.
"Justin. Who are you?" You said in a strict voice.
"It's a long story,but i can explain."
"Justin you cant be 20 now AND 6 years old back in 1946!" Your heart was pounding.
"Y/N let me explain. Please." He held your hand but it felt cold,dead. You took a deep breath and let Justin speak.
"My name's Justin Drew Bieber. My mom is Pattie Mallette and dad is Jeremy Bieber. I was born on March 1st 1940. Those pictures were from my 6th birthday party. At this house,in the backyard. I lived in this house from the day i was born until i was 15 and my parents got divorced." He paused letting you take it all in.
"Okay continue." You stared at him.
"I lived with my mom until i graduated highschool. Once i turned 18 and was a stable person i went to go live with my friends at some beach house in New Jersey. Anyway i came home to visit my mom for her birthday. This brings us to 1960. We went out for dinner and it had been raining constantly all day long. After we ate it had turned into the worst storm ever. Thunder was continuously roaring and lightening was hitting every tree in site. All i wanted to do was get home and get my mom safe on her birthday,but the rain was so harsh i couldn't see infront of me. A car coming in the opposite direction slid into the other lane and hit us head on. The car smashed against us so hard that all three of us tumbled down the hill next to us. My mom and i plus the other man in the car died on April 2nd 1960." Justin had a face full on tears and could barely speak. You tried hugging him but he said no.
"How are you still alive?"
"I didn't want to die and go to heaven. I didn't want to be buried in the ground and be stuck in there forever. So after i died instead of passing on to my next life...i some-how got to stay here on earth. Half human half ghost. Stuck in my 20 year old body. Its a blessing and a curse." He rubbed his forehead and breathed heavily.
All of this was so intense you could barely process any of it. You were in love with a ghost.
"That makes you 74 years old." You looked up at him after doing the math.
"If i was alive. But im stuck at 20."
"Forever?"
"Until i find away to get back."
"So this explains why every time you left you just disappeared into thin air...?" You made a connection.
"Well yeah. I do that when im nervous." Justin played with his thumbs.
It was silent for a few minutes.
"That's why girls dont understand your past. They think your crazy."
"Yep." He looked down at the ground.
"I don't think your crazy. I believe it. I knew you were different."
Justin smiled up at you, "Youre the first."
"Why did you stop infront of the cemetary?" You just rememebered.
"I hear all theyre voices and moans. They want to get out so they try and take me or my body. I haven't quite found out which one yet. I try to stay away from those. Im sorry Princess. I didn't mean to scare you."
"I wasn't scared. I was just worried about you." You curled up into his lap and hugged him.
He held you tight almost like as if he let go,you'd run away from him. You ran your fingers through his hair and kissed his neck up and down. You wanted him to know how much you loved him.
"I love you Justin. I'm never leaving you." You whispered in his ear.
"I love you so much more Y/N"
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I hope you all loved it!💕 I also hope it wasnt confusing😂🙊 Basically Justin is living in his hometown Maine as ghost form! But he's able to interact with humans! 👫 That's why its called "Immortal"😂👻👌
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