Alex
The name of my brother. A drummer.
1995.
The year he died.
The year I died.
I was standing in a dark room, listening to something that sounded like crying. I tried to follow the sound, hoping to find someone, but each step I took me back to the same place I started.
All of a sudden, the sound stopped completely. 'What happened?' I wondered. ' did I go the wrong way?' Suddenly, I heard music. Sunset Curve's music. My band. Well, not mine exactly. I just play the bass guitar in it like Reggie, though I'm nowhere near as good as him. Actually, I was getting lessons from him before we died. Reggie. Silly, obnoxious Reggie. I missed him anyways. And Luke. Especially Alex. It's been so long since I'd seen any of them.
While I was thinking, the music had gotten louder, and suddenly, I was falling. Falling fast. I landed in a garage across from a teen girl with curly hair and a space between her teeth. how could I tell? As I landed, she yelled, "How many more ghosts am I gonna summon with this thing?"
"Hold on a second," I said, shaking my head. "What do you mean, MORE?"
"Just last night, I was listening to this, and those three popped up like you." She said, pointing behind her. But I was already looking.
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I'm in Love With a Ghost
FanfictionY/N is Alex's little sister. She died along with them, but was separate in the black room. She finds Reggie obnoxious, but grows to like him as more than a friend.
