A/N: ok... ive got an evil story for yous.... i hope you all like it... well, i don't expect all of yous to, since there's a bitty of rick/mel... and jim/mel... sort of a bit of both i guess... well, i hope you enjoy :D
Preface
"You, look stunning." Sam said as his girlfriend, Melinda Gordon, stepped out of the tent they were sharing.
Melinda's hair was in braids, and was wearing not a dab of makeup.
She was wearing a pair of light blue boot legged jeans from American Eagle, and a purple polo shirt with a black vest covering it.
He thought she looked gorgeous, even though she wouldn't believe it.
He threw another piece of wood in the fire, and got up and walked over to her.
He put his arms around her waist and begun kissing her. Melinda pulled her face away.
"Nice try, cowboy, but you promised me a romantic getaway. I went camping enough with Jim, why couldn't you take me to a spa? Where we can have massages, sea weed wraps, dip in hot tubs?"
"Because, city girl, you can't have the luxury of being alone in a spa." Melinda rolled her eyes.
"Oh my god, I look so awful in these clothes, there's a reason why I don't shop at American Eagle everyday."
Sam kissed her again.
"I think you look like a queen right at this moment."
"Oh, yeah, right."
"Melinda, I don't care what you wear, I think you look beautiful in every piece of clothing you put on."
Melinda smiled.
"You're too sweet, just like Jim was."
"That's a good thing, right?"
Melinda kissed him.
"It makes me feel like you're him, and that's a great thing."
"I think I'm really beginning to fall in love with you, Melinda. I know that we've been only dating for a few weeks, but I felt like I've known you forever."
"Me too. And… I'm already in love with you, Sam."
"In that case, I'm in love with you too."
"I'm in love with you more"
"No, I am." Sam said, playfully.
"Prove it." Melinda said, tagging along.
Then, Sam let go of her, and picked her up, and carried her back into the tent….
It was a few hours later, and Melinda was laying in Sam's arms.
In her eyes, Sam looked like Jim, since Jim jumped into Sam's body right after the real Sam went into the light.
Melinda looked at Sam, and kissed his cheek softly, so he wouldn't wake up.
"You'll remember who you are someday, Jim, and when you do, we will live happily ever after, like a handsome king and a beautiful queen, and who live in a castle they call home." she thought to herself, and she kissed his bare chest.
Cold, she turned around and reached for a sweater and jeans in the darkness.
Once she found some, she put them on, and got up and out of the tent.
She wished then in the cold darkness of the woods that Sam should of left the fire on.
She then decided to go sit by the water's edge.
She then walked over to the camping foldable table, and picked up a flashlight.
She flicked it on and walked over to the water dock a few feet away.
Stepping over the large rocks along the way, she walked on dock and sat on the edge.
She all of a sudden felt something against her back and she fell into the water.
She got up to the surface and let out a scream before she was pushed down again.
Sam heard her scream, and got up, put some clothes on quickly, and got out of the tent.
"Melinda!" he yelled, and he saw the lake water being splashed around, and he started to hurry down.
Melinda got a glimpse of a figure in the water, and it was Romano, an evil ghost who is collecting souls, and wants her dead.
Sam was hurrying down to the lake so fast, that he tripped and hit his head on a rock. As he went down, he broke his neck, and he stopped going down as he hit a tree.
Then, Melinda was free, and scrambled out of the water.
She took deep breaths as she got up the ladder, and she grabbed her flashlight that was resting on the side, and begun walking back to the tent.
Halfway up, Jim appeared right beside her. "Jim! Oh my god… Sam! SAM!" then Jim pointed her to Sam, who was covered in blood.
"NO! SAM! NO! PLEASE, NO!" tears running down her cheeks, she ran over to Sam.
She knelt down on her knees next to him, and she checked his pulse to make sure he was dead.
He was. Melinda glanced at Jim.
"I tried to come back to you, Melinda." he disappeared.
Melinda held Sam in her arms, crying like Jim died all over again.
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