Please be honest. It's may first try in English cause I'm from Germany. The story starts a while after "Breaking Dawn" and its mixed with Ghost Whisperer. So have fun.. I have another chapter ready. I wanna know if you want it?

Chapter 1

Olivia

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In the past weeks some weird things happend to me. My live is not that normal. I live with my Grandma in Fairfield, it's next to Liverpool. We both have some special skills. Supernatural skills. We can see ghosts. They're lost souls of dead people. Most of them are confused and they're searching for help. My Grandma taught me how to guide them so they can rest in peace.

At the beginning these ghosts scared me cause my mother was scared of them too. Right, she had the same skill but she couldn't handle it. And after she and my father died I had a really hard time and my Grandma had a hard time with me. I was only six years old and I had no friends. I didn't want any friends cause I was scared to loose them. But on my 16th birthday I met John. He's like my best friend and my brother. It's great with him.

My name is Olivia Jones and I'm now 23 years old. I'm not small but I'm not tall either. I've long blond hair and blue eyes. I work in a kindergarten I love to work with children. My Grandma told me that our skills sometimes change with our 21th birthday. Until now I hadn't noticed anything. But last week I heard a strange voice and saw no ghost. I couldn't understand what the voice wanted to tell me. And I sometimes feel dizzy. I hadn't told it my Grandma yet but John.

We sat together in my room when I heard this voice again „Livia, what's going on with you?" he asked impatiently. He looked at me like he had seen a ghost. „There was this voice again. I cannot see a ghost now but there's this strange voice. And I cannot understand it. It seems to me like the ghost is trying to say me something important." I said and tried to forget about it cause it scared me. John noticed that and hugged me tightly. „Ask your Grandma about it. She could tell you what to do." In John's embrace I felt save. He is taller than I am and have a lot of muscles. His brown eyes and curly brown hair is really gorgeous but no I'm not in love with him. Not in that way. I love him as a brother and that is more important to me than everything else.I were never in love with a boy cause I couldn't tell anybody about the ghosts. They'll think I'm a freak or something like this.

„I cannot tell her this, John. I don't want her to worry about me. And she told me that things can change." I looked him straight in these brown eyes. „Do want me to stay?" he asked gently. „It would be great." I said and stood up and went to the bathroom.

When I came back in my room, John waited already. We always sleep in the same bed. I snuggeld in his arms and fall asleep. I realized I was dreaming when I saw my mother in front of me. She looked the same as 17 years ago. She stood on a little hill, it was dark and only the full moon gave us light as I walked beside her. She didn't look at me when she speaks „You should be cautious! There's something dangerous in front of you! You need help!" I wanted to ask her what all that means but she just disappeared. I woke up and looked around. John was still asleep and it was only 5:00 am. I got up and looked out of the window when I felt this dizziness again. There was the strange voice again „Search for Alice Cullen! She can help you! It's important!" and all went black.

As I opened my eyes again my Grandma stood next to me. „John! It's okay, she'll be fine!" she called. „Everything's going fine sweetheart." she said to me and took my hand. „What happened?" I asked her, still feeling dizzy when I tried to get up. „Shhh! Lay down! You passed out but John woke up and called for me." I looked around and saw John coming in my room.

He was pale as a ghost. „Livia! You okay? You scared me to death!" he knelt next to me. I grabbed his hand „I'm okay. Just a little dizzy. I heard this voice again." I looked from him to Grandma and he knew what I meant „I told her." John said. I continued „I dreamt of mom and she told me something would happen. And I need help. I got up and then I heard this voice. I should find Alice Cullen. She can help me. After this all went black." John and Grandma exchanged looks.

Nobody said something so I spoke first „What?" I asked them both. John held my hand and looked at me like I were a alien or something like that. Grandma took a deep breathe and closed her eyes for a moment before she began to speak „Olivia we never seen your mother after she died. And now you dreamt of her. I don't know what this means but it couldn't be good. And I dont't know what dangerous things could happen. But if you say this dream was important we should probably find this Alice Cullen." I could see in her eyes that she wasn't okay with this, she seemed scared. My Grandma was never scared before.

„But who is she? I never heard this name before. Where will we find her?" I asked them both. Grandma shrugged and John thought about it while he still looked at me in a strange way. I don't know if he was scared too or if he couldn't believe me. He believed me all the time about the ghost stuff. „I'll do some research in the internet. And I can ask my father if he could find something out with his connections to the police." John finally suggested.

I looked at him and he didn't avoid the eye contact. We looked in our eyes for a moment and I sensed that he was scared. „Okay. Thanks. And I try to contact some ghosts for informations." I said. I did this before. The ghosts can see everything and know how to find somebody.

„I'll prepare us some food." Grandma said and went out of my room. She was worried about me. I hate it when she have to worry about me. I tried to get up and it worked better this time. I felt still a little dizzy but I could stand on my feet. „I have to talk to her." I said to John. He held still my hand and steadied me. „Are you sure everythings okay?" I tried a few more steps and everything seemed pretty good. „Yeah, it's okay." I answered him and gave him a comforting look.

As I came into the kitchen Grandma stood in front of the refigerator. „Grandma, is everything okay with you?" I asked her and went next to her. She turned and looked me in the eyes with this scared look. „I don't know it, Olivia. That's what's scareing me. I don't know what could happen or who this Alice is?" She broke off and I could see tears in her eyes. I reached for her and embraced her.

„I'm scared about the dream and the voice but not about the whole thing. This Alice can help me. And I wanna know who she is, what she is. But I'm really not scared about myself. So please, you don't have to be scared about me. It's going to be okay." I said to Grandma. She still looked not really comfortable about it. But she moved on and prepared some food.

I went to living room and sat in the armchair next to the window. While I closed my eyes I remembered my mom and this strange voice. And then I tried to call a ghost which can help me. The first thing I sensed was that I weren't alone anymore. Then I opened my eyes and saw a young man standing in front of me. He was tall with black hair and black eyes.

„You need some help?" he asked in a polite way. „Who are you?" I asked him first. He watched at me and smiled a little before he answered. „My name is Tom. And I came here to help you. This Alice Cullen has some special gifts too. You have to contact her like you did it with me. She can understand." I looked at him a little confused.

„You mean she's a ghost?" I asked after a second of hesitation. Tom went next to me and said „She's not a ghost. But she will understand you. And it's really important that you find her." Then he was gone. I hate this part of my skill. They came and say something and then they're gone without any answers.

„Livia? What happend?" John asked while he came through the door of the living room. I turned and looked at him still confused. „There were a ghost, he said I can 'call' Alice like I called for him to help me." I answered John. He came beside me and laid one arm around my shoulders. „Can I help you with something?" John asked me. I shrugged „I don't know. Stay here with me, please. I'll try to contact this Alice."

John sat beside me and held me close while I tried to concentrate deeply. I closed my eyes and imagined my sorroundings. The little red house, my Grandma and me. Trying to imagine a lot of details and in the background I saw my mother again. Like she were guiding me. I'm searching for Alice Cullen. I have to find you. You are the only person who could help me. I said these words in my mind to Alice. And I had a feeling that she recieved this words.

When I opened my eyes again John still sat beside me and he looked curious at me. I breathed deeply. „That was creepy." I said. „I knew what I had to do. And there was my mother again, like she was guiding me through this. As I spoke to Alice I had a really good feeling she would recieve this." I explained to him.

We sat there together without speaking until Grandma came in. „Hey, I have some food here." she said. We both got up and went to the dining table.

After eating something John wanted to go home and ask his father for some information. I went with him to his car. „It's really okay if go home?" He asked cautious. I took his hand in mine and looked in his eyes. „Yeah, it's okay. I'll try to sleep a bit." I answered.

John looked at for a while and then hugged my tightly. I could sense his fear in this embrace. He looked at me once more and the turned and went to his car. I waited until he drove away and the went back inside the house.

Grandma stood in the kitchen „John is scared." she said. It was no question. „I sensed it. But what should I tell him to comfort him? I don't know anything more." I answered her and my voice tremeled. I inhaled deeply to swallow the upcoming tears back. „I hate it to see him in pain!" I managed to say. Grandma came next to me and hugged me. That was the moment I couldn't hold back my tears. I trembeled and sobbed. She only held me until my tears went dry.

„Go upstairs and try to sleep Livia. I'll make you some tea." Grandma said. I went in my room and first sat on my bed. My head was empty, no thoughts, nothing. I laid back and closed my eyes. This silence was wonderful. And I fall asleep.