Reggie's Sister

You can see me???

This chapter will change POV but it starts as V/N POV...

"V/N" She calls for me again. I can see the pain but relief in her eyes. She gets up and walks toward me. I can't speak or move. How can she see me??? It's not possible??? She keeps walking towards me, but when she goes to hug me, she can't. Her arms just go right through me. She backs away and looks at me with fear in her eyes. I want to talk to her, but it's like there's a lump in my throat. I feel tears coming out my eyes as we both stare at each other in silence.

"R-rose, y-you can s-see me?" I say breaking the silence. My throat feels like it swelled up and I see Rose give me a small nod. I couldn't do this. I needed to get out, so I poofed back home.

Roses POV-

What just happened??? Where did she go??? Was it all in my head??? Most of all, why did she leave??? Not only here, but the night she died. I could have helped her. I could have been there. All of this is my fault. I should have told her I cared about her and that she needed to live for me, but I didn't. I didn't even get to say goodbye or hug her one last time. We were supposed to have more time. I needed more time with her. There were so many things I could have told her and so many things we could have done. So many memories we could have made. I wish I could have helped her, but it's too late.

I was too late and there's nothing I can do about it now. Seeing her today was probably my imagination but I don't need my imagination of her. I need the real her. The one I can talk to!!! The one I can hug!!! I sat back down on my bed, still staring at the spot where my imagination of her once stood. When I looked down at the floor. I saw a letter, V/N favorite stuffed animals and some photos of me and V/N. Was she carrying these??? How is that possible??? Was it my imagination??? This wasn't here before, but how??? I grabbed the stuff and sat back down on my bed. Was that really her???

If it was, what was she doing here and why could I see her??? Isn't she supposed to be in heaven??? I mean I know she was bad sometimes but not bad enough to go to hell. I could feel my heart racing and it feels as if the walls are suffocating me. None of this makes any sense. I mean she's dead, like as much as I wish she wasn't dead, I know she is. Am I dead!!! Wait but that makes no sense because I can't touch her. When I tried to hug her, I couldn't. Most of all, where did she go???

Did she know I could see her??? I mean, she looked as shocked as me when I saw her. I saw tears coming down her face, and it looked like she wanted to talk to me but couldn't. How long had she been there??? Why did she leave??? We could have talked. I mean, both of us didn't get to say goodbye.

V/N POV-

When I poofed back home, I sat down on my bed. Why did I leave??? Why didn't I say anything??? I mean, she could see me and hear me. I should have said something. I could have talked to her and told her everything, but I didn't. Is there a reason she can see me??? It's not like anybody else can see me, let alone hear me. Should I go back and talk to her??? Will she be happy to see me??? It's not like I left her on good terms. Does she even want to see me again??? Maybe I should just put away the stuff and see her again tomorrow. Wait, the stuff!!!! Where is the stuff??? I just had it has to be here!!!

Did I forget it at her house??? Has she read the letter??? I mean, I wanted her to read it but now she can see me. It changes everything and if she reads the letter I dont know what she will think of it. Maybe I should go talk to her!!! What if she's scared of me or even worse mad at me!!! Ughhhhh, maybe I should go tomorrow. I'm too stressed out to go to her house right now. All of this is just a crazy mess that i created.

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