I do not own any of the music, products or movies mentioned in this fic and as much as I wish I did.........I don't own GhostWhisperer or any of its characters, I do however, own those characters and storylines which appear in this fanfic, but not in the show. No copyright infringement intended!
Hi! So this is a little taster of Be My saviour, it's really short I know, but I'll see what the response is before I continue. Please leave a review and let me know what you guys think!!
I'm absolutely begging you to listen to the song 'Save him'- by Justin Nozuka, it's so emotional and I think he's amazing and it's been really influential in the writing of this story!
Xx Lolly xX
Melinda Gordon sighed as she looked at the clock on the wall of her store 'Same As It Never Was', it was already 6:00pm which meant that she would have to go home, her life had taken such a horrific turn-how did I end up this way?- she thought sadly. Her boyfriend, Charlie, had been the best thing that ever happened to her, their life together had been perfect since they met on her 23rd birthday, when they had been together for just over a month Melinda had sat down with him and explained that she had a gift...the gift to see and speak to the dead. Charlie had seemed quite accepting at first but soon things began to change, he started drinking often, he would scream at Melinda for hours on end for the most innocent of mistakes. The first night they spent in Grandview, two months ago when they had been together for five months, she had been helping the family of a young girl who died, she had crossed the little girl over and stayed to comfort the mother, her kindness had caused her to be twenty minutes late for dinner which Charlie had cooked, she had walked through the door to find smashed plates and broken wine glasses littering their new home, she apologized over and over and told him she would clean up but he wouldn't listen, he was furious. That was the first time it happened...the first night he had hit her. Charlie had shocked both of them, they just stood in silence for what seemed like forever before Melinda turned to walk away and he quickly pulled her into his arms and cried as hard as she did. It had now become a more regular occurrence, sometimes a push, sometimes a hit, sometimes a kick...it always left a mark, and oftentimes Melinda was forced to wear long-sleeved sweaters with long trousers to cover up the marks. This had been going on for just less than two months now, she had considered leaving Charlie many times but he made sure that she knew no one else would want her, she knew he was right...she was a freak, but still, she knew it was getting worse, what he was doing was wrong, but on the good days he was so sweet and loving...perfect.
"He said he was sorry. He said he would never do it again. He lied."