This is my first Being Human fanfic and sadly I don't own any of these wonderful characters! Hope you enjoy!
Chapter one
I wanted to get a job; a proper job out in the real world. I was tired of being stuck in the pink house all of the time when Mitchell and George got to go out and do things, even if they were only hospital porters. I had been thinking about what job I wanted to do, it had to be something normal and not too over the top, because I am a ghost!
I had my pen and notepad trying to come up with ideas but I couldn't think of anything. I mean I didn't even know what I could do, or if I could even do anything at all. Above me I could hear Mitchell moving around in his room, probably getting dressed. George had already gone out to meet Nina, they were so in love. I was in love once…though I don't why I loved such a...
"Morning Annie" I snapped back into it and looked up to see Mitchell standing looking at me as if I was demented.
"Good morning! Why are you looking at me like that?" He started to laugh at me. God he looked so good when he laughed. Stop Annie…he's looking at you again!
"Well that pen you're holding is now officially broken because you've been holding it so tightly for past few minutes. What made you so angry that you decided to kill one of our few biros?" He just raised his eye brows at me quizzically and he was still smiling! He was killing me with his open mouthed smile…even though technically I couldn't die because I was a ghost.
"Oh nothing, I was just thinking how happy George and Nina are and how I was that happy once." I let out a sigh. It was funny how your life could be turned around so quickly. "I mean I was getting married but then my boyfriend decided to kill me instead. Funny how things change." I looked at Mitchell as I said this. He just looked straight back at me then got on with making his breakfast. Yes, it was very funny how things changed.
I had been trying to come up with job ideas for an hour now and I still wasn't having any luck. Oh and Mitchell wasn't helping.
"You don't need to get a job Annie! Me and George are fine for cash." He was busy eating, again.
I gave him my most annoyed look, hoping he would get the message and realise that I didn't just want a job for the money. "What?! Oh Annie, don't look at me like that! I'm only saying!" He put his food down and turned to look at me.
"But you don't understand! I can't stand sitting alone all day in this house!" Mitchell looked shocked at my sudden outburst. I just looked at him making sure he got the message.
"Ok Annie! I'm just worried about you, that's all." He smiled and put his arm around me. I got a tingling all across my shoulders where his arm was lying. "I'll tell you what, there's a job going down in the local pub…how about we pop down there?" He smiled at me with his loving, warm smile, it made me melt. He really did care about me.
"Thanks Mitchell." I gave him a hug, if felt weird; but in a good way. It must have something to do with the fact that we were both dead. Hugging him was like hugging someone who had just come in from the cold. That's what he'd said it was like when we accidentally kissed. When he touched me I felt more alive then ever.
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