My Heart Wants To Come Home

Wasting Time

Luke POV:

Y/n is blasting music into her ears. I used to tell her not to because it can damage her ears. But she never really listened. I don't think she notices how sad she really looks. How else can I give you a message?

Her music! I reach over and pause the music. She looks confused as she checks her phone. She notices how it's paused and brushes it off as if she accidentally paused it. Dammit, she needs to know it is me...

I'll try her music again but in a different way. One song I know has the words I'm looking for. I'll try to download it. I grab her phone but it remains in her hands. The music is now crazy and is screeching and squeaking. Soon I realize my touch is doing this.

She rips her headphones out and throws her phone. I quickly crawl to it and tap download. I stare at the screen when it says complete. My touch seems to have screwed up the title of the song. The screen goes black and I scoot back.

Y/n sits for a few minutes, soon she reaches over and grabs her phone. She reads the notification that a new song has been added to her playlist. She looks puzzled but puts her headphones back in to listen.

Her brows furrow as she notices how the title is all messed up. I sit behind her and lean my head against hers as she plays it.

I'm coming home, I'm coming home, tell the world that I'm coming home. Let the rain wash away all the pain from yesterday...my eyes are closed when she yells "WHAT?" My eyes snap open and I stare at her phone screen.

What? What is so wrong with such a beautiful song? Jeez you lost your taste of music. The screen goes black and she is staring at the screen. Her eyes are as beautiful as they were before I supposedly died.

Her eyes widen and her mouth opens. Why? What's wrong with you? She gasps and I realize she is staring right at me. Oh my god...she can see me! I go to say something when she turns around.

"L-Luke?" She reaches out a hand. I smile thinking her hand will stop when it touches my chest. But it goes right through me. I shudder. Her hand is a freezing cold tearing through my body. Y/n wiggles her fingers and it feels like ice cubes dancing in my lungs.

I grab her wrist and try pulling her arm away. Y/n looks disappointed, her arm pulls away. She turns again and looks into her screen. I wave and she screams. She screams and falls off the bed.

"HOLY JESUS CHRIST!" She stands and runs to the foot of her bed. "HOW THE HELL ARE YOU EVEN HERE RIGHT NOW?!" She yells and falls back again. I run off the bed and to her. "Hey! Calm down! This is all new to me." She scoots backwards.

I walk towards her and touch her face. She looks terrified. "I-I need to get out of here! I'm going crazy! Shit crazy!" Y/n stands up. Her y/e/c wild. She grabs her tan and black cardigan.

"Wha-What? But I'm here! Y/N!" She covers her ears and runs out the apartment. I stare at the open door and my face falls, I close it and lock it. My back makes a little scratching noise as I slide down the door.