First Ghost Whisperer Story!!! (Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters that are originally on Ghost Whisperer.)
Chapter 1: The attack
Melinda got out of bed, Jim still asleep next to her. She quietly made her way downstairs and made the coffee. She sat down, drinking her own and waited for Jim to wake up.
Well, soon he was. He came down, hugged Melinda from behind, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Morning, babe." Normal routine. Melinda loved it.
"Morning. Work today?"
"Yep. You?"
"Nope. Today is my day off, can you believe?" Melinda smiled at Jim. She got up and poured some more coffee into her cup. "You know, I've been thinking. What if we were to take a trip somewhere?" She placed the coffeepot back to the coffee tray, and turned to Jim.
Jim glanced at her and went back to cooking eggs. "Sounds great. When?"
"Oh, I don't know. We're both off next week. That's in five days, will that work?"
"Hmm, I'll think about it but right now I've got to finish cooking my breakfast, eat it, and get ready.
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Melinda walked around the antique shop, making sure everything was in order. The lights flickered and went back to normal. A ghost showed up behind her and said, "Hello, Melinda. Remember me? I'll come back. I promise I'll come back soon." Then he disappeared.
Melinda was breathing hard and had to sit down. She couldn't tell who it was, but he had sounded familiar. Delia came down and said, "You all right?"
Melinda looked up at her and said, "I'm fine. Just not feeling well." Delia asked if she wanted to go home, but she shook her head. "I'll be up in a minute."
Delia went up to the shop and called Jim. She hung up when he didn't answer. Then Melinda came up and started working.
An hour later, Delia went home and Melinda was left to close up shop. She was ready to leave when she realized that she forgot something down in the basement. As she opened the door she heard him again. "See? Told you I'd come back." Then she felt a shove and went headfirst down the stairs. She screamed, and fell. When she reached the bottom, she looked up and saw the door close and lock. She smelled smoke and she turned around and saw that the ghost set part of the basement on fire. She ran around looking frantically for the fire extinguisher. She realized then.
The fire extinguisher was upstairs. The smoke rose in her nostrils and she coughed uncontrollably.
She felt herself blacking out and she passed out.
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