Ryan Atwood was staring into the deep foggy night as he was mesmerized by the light they appeared before him.
"It couldn't be possible right? You are not here" Ryan said a he stared at a beautiful ghostly woman.
She smiled as she began to glow her ghostly form becoming more and more brighter,
She turned around a little intrigued at Ryan's response laughing at his expression as he is clearly falling apart.
"Ryan, it's me Marissa" She walked toward him smiling his mouth opened,
"Marissa, I am so glad your back" he said as he embraced her touch which sent a shock down his spine.
Her voice echoing such powerful words through his, mind, body, and soul.
She kisses him immediately his body begins to buckle in such an odd fashion almost like it was what he was supposed to do.
Different thoughts began to race throughout his mind faster, and faster until they were no more.
He just stared into Marissa's eyes like an obedient puppy, the words she was saying making sense more and more.
His thoughts getting weaker by the moment until he could not thinking any more.
Ryan smiled as he felt Marissa's touch once again giving him the strength he once had but no more desired.
It felt right to surrender his life to Marissa the woman he loved, the woman he always loved.
Suddenly the room started spinning around Ryan, but his feet felt grounded to the floor at the will of Marissa.
Suddenly Ryan woke up, it was a dream he thought as the words of Marissa echoed through his mind.
Not realizing the whole time he was sleeping that his body was fully kneeling and grounded to the floor.
His mind cleared again this time of his own will, he stood up to walk to the mirror in front of him.
As he stared in the mirror he could see Marissa smiling at him she came closer to him until she was fully in his face.
Ryan put his hand on the mirror Marissa nodded as she disappeared.
"Marissa will always be with me, I must talk to Seth" he said as he imagined his future unfold.
"Talk to me about what?" Seth asked perplexed at Ryan's new mood.
Ryan smiled as he looked at Seth Cohen his brother, his friend, his everything.
