He Killed me and I Haunt him

Chapter 3

He Killed me and I Haunt him

Chapter 3

We were in a small house once he stopped.

It had four rooms with wood flooring, black walls,and white ceiling.

The bedroom had a huge bed with black blankets and pillows.

There was a closet across from the bed with tons of clothes in it.

The kitchen had white tiles, counters, cabinets, table, and a black fridge.

Weird thing was, I didn't even get past the living room to know all this.

Because this guy was my neighbor that had just moved into the house a few miles away from mine.

I knew the moment he blurred that he wasn't an ordinary guy.

Ordinary guys don't run like a blur, talk about some thirst issues, and kill girls like me.

He was supernatural and there was a reason for him killing me, I just don't know it yet.

There was not one thing about today for me that was normal.

I had a feeling my life would never be normal again.

He turns around towards me, looking surprised.

Then he starts pacing back and forth and talking to me without facing me.

"How-how did you follow me? There was no possible-no, no you couldn't be."

"WHAT? What can't I be? Tell me!" I was on the brink of tears from the confusen in my head.

I have so many questions that their over flowing my head and pouring out my mouth.

"A ghost. Your the ghost of that girl I killed...It's all because of the thirst that your dead...I only wanted a sip, a tiny sip...I didn't want to kill you..I just...lost control."

"What are talking about? What are you? Who are you?" I was shaking violently now from the questions I needed answered.

He stopped pacing and faced me squarely.

"I'm talking about bloodlust. I'm talking about what I am and how I killed you."

I look him over and think before i ask my next question.

"What are you and how did you kill me?"

He takes a big breath and sighs out, "I'm a Vampire."

I rethink what he has said and have two options on how to take this in.

Either A. I can freak out and create another storm like last time...or B. I can accept that he is a Vampire and start asking my other unanswered questions.

Yeah I'm going with option B.

"Okay. Your a Vampire. So how did you kill me Mr. Vampire?"

"My name's Shane West not Mr. Vampire."

He takes another deep breath and begins again.

"I did the most obvious thing that a Vampire does. I knew I should have stopped, I urged myself to stop, but once I had... it was too late...you were dead." he sighs in grief, which i find odd considering I'm the one who was killed and became a whatever I was.

By this time he's sitting on the floor with his head in his hands.

I slowly walk over to him and sit next to him.

He moves his hand a little and looks at me out of the corner of his eye.

I put my hand in front of me and say, " It's funny how good I'm taking this in. I was never good at staying calm but, I guess dieing changes you a whole lot. Though I'm not alive, I'm not dead either, and I think I appreciate being a... ghost. Because if i wasn't a ghost I wouldn't get to meet you or see my family again. If, that is I can." I bring my hand back to myself and sigh out my unhappiness.

Shane takes his head out of his hands and turns his head to me.

He slowly moves his hand to mine but once their so close their supposed be to touching his slips right through mine.

I pull my hand away from his and get up.

He gets up too and watches me as I walk to the door.

I try to pull it open but my hand just goes right through it, I turn back around and ask if he will answer my questions.

He nods and I start with the first question that comes to my mind.

"Why did you choose me to drink from rather than any body else?"

"I-I I have no idea. Your scent was...it was...intoxicating...even now it's extremely intoxicating." He sniffs the air and shrugs as if he's at a lose for words. "I truly have no idea why."

I nod to myself and ask more questions.

He answers them the best he can and by the time he's answered them all it's three in the morning.

He goes into his bedroom and sleeps while I get comfortable on the couch.

Around seven in the morning i'm falling into what feels to be a deep sleep, but only for a moment before I get pulled away.