Authors Note: Okay. I'm going to try this again. Hopefully it will be better this time around! Plot is going to stay the same.
Her fingers trembled as she ran them across the headstone. She hadn't wanted to accept the fact that he was gone, but today she had no choice in the matter. There it was written in cold, hard stone. His parents had just the marker placed upon the grave today, even though it had been nearly two weeks since he had been taken from this world. A single tear drop rolled down her cheek, her hand dropped slightly back to her lap as her chest began to rise and fall more steadily again. Usually she had such a glow to her, but since the night of the accident, her glowing aura was gone along with her sparkly blue eyes were now which were now at most a dull grey. The wind picked up, causing the girl to shiver and hug his jacket closer to her body, the jacket was a lousy substation for the once warm embrace of it's owner, but it was the closest thing she had.
"I can feel you Eli, I know you're here. I love you."
At that very moment she could have sworn she felt a hand on her cheek and a whispered Clare.
She jumped a little, then took comfort in her insanity. That was exactly what Eli had brought to her life since the moment they had first come in contact, insanity. From that first moment of staring into his emerald green eyes and their hands barely grazing as he handed her the 'dead' glasses. From that moment she had been forever lost in him. Clare took her place on the ground next to where the pile of dirt was slowly beginning to sink into the ground and began tracing over it with one finger, writing I love yous and drawing random hearts. After a moment of silence she began mumbling nonsense words that were barely audible.
Most would have called her crazy, but she didn't care in the slightest. He was the first boy that captured her heart the way he had, he was the first boy that pissed her off so much but at the same time he was the only one that could calm her down. Her heart began to race as she heard footsteps walk towards her, it probably wasn't the smartest thing for a teenage girl to be in a graveyard by herself at night after all. She quickly turned her head in the direction that the sounds had come from but saw nothing except the misty outline of a shadowy figure in the distance.
"Hello?" Her voice was trembling, just like her hands had been only moment ago. She never took her eyes off the figure, but it offered her no response. "I..ca..ca..can see you!" She managed to get the sentence out of her mouth. Much to her surprise the figure vanished into thin air. She closed her eyes and shook her head, surely she wasn't that crazy. But when she opened her eyes, nothing was there. She shrugged it off and spun back to the headstone, still looking at it didn't seem real. She placed two fingers to her lips, softly kissed them and placed them on top of the marker. "I'm sorry I didn't get to do that more." Clare walked away into the fog and vanished just as the other figure had.