Chapter 3

The Soul of PCA

By: C.C.

Chapter 3

*Hey, everyoneXD This is C.C. I talked to DrDoom2006, and he agreed to give me this story, but I'm just gonna write the add-on chapters so that we can finish thisXD I'm a big Ghost Whisperer fan, so I was eager to know what happened next. When she never updated, I offered to finish it. Anyways, I'll stop the rants and write! Enjoy, and R&R!XDXD

Chapter 2:

Melinda's POV:

I never expected to have all of this happen when I got here, but I guess that being use to Ghosts just popping up can be in handy, but I wish that I wouldn't have to deal with ghosts when I'm out of town with my niece. Well, it is their friend, but I guess that no matter how much you see death that it will never cease to surprise everyone or make one upset.

As I pulled into the hospital driveway, I could feel the presence of all of the ghosts inside while Lola and Zoey were holding back tears in the back seats. I could hear them taking deep breaths while one or two leaked out without them wanting to.

I parked the car and unbuckled my seatbelt before turning around to look at them as I attempted a smile to brighten the mood. "Let's go in," I said, then opened the car door.

The two looked at each other, and got out themselves with their purses on their shoulders and sunglasses to cover up their faces.

We walked into the hospital and over to the elevator, and just from walking through the entrance to the elevator door, I'm willing to bet that I saw at least a dozen ghosts. I really don't like hospitals because of all of the ghosts in there. If only I could free them all...

"Excuse me," I said, walking over to the front counter of the fifth floor where Abby had said that their friend, Logan, was, "but do you know where Logan...Lola, what's his last name?"

"No need," said Lola, slipping her phone back into her pocket. "Abby said that he's room 543."

I nodded, and we headed that way, but there was nurses and doctors all over the place. The room was covered with them and the sound of beeping machines and the yells of the desperate doctors that tried to save him. Lola and Zoey started to cry at the sight because they just couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Ha! What are two crying about?" said a cocky voice from behind me.

I turned to see a boy with curly, light brown hair and a tan with a confident face. He was quite thin, but not too thin. He had his sleeves ripped off and cutoff, jean shorts on while he crossed his arms, looking over at Lola and Zoey.

I looked over at where he was looking, and he was trying to speak to Zoey and Lola. Then, I looked back at him curiously. "Are you Logan?"

Then, he looked at me with surprise. "Yeah, pf, what of it? Who's asking?"

"My name's Melinda Gordon. I'm Lola's aunt, and-"

"And what? Why are you even talking to me? Why are those two crying? Hey, Zoey. Why are you crying?" he asked while walking over to them. It was obvious that I had to bring the bad news to him.

"Logan, what do you last remember before being right here in front of me?" I asked, taking a step towards him.

Lola and Zoey both looked at me with wide eyes, scared for their friend.

"No way," said Lola with the tears in her eyes. "Is he-..." she couldn't even finish.

I nodded with a look of remorse. "I'm sorry."

"Pf, sorry for what? Lady, what's going on? Lola, can you talk to your aunt?" said Logan as he looked from me to Lola.

"Is he here?" asked Zoey, wiping the tears from her face as she tried to take deep breaths.

"Yes," I replied, but Logan still didn't understand what was going on.

"Zoey, I'm right here!" he yelled while waving a hand in front of her face, but when he didn't get a reaction from her, he looked over at me. "Why can't they see me? What's going on here?"

I took a deep breath and looked over at him. "Logan, do you remember the explosion with Quinn?"

He took a moment to think, then looked back at me and nodded his head. "Yeah, but I'm obviously alright. What about it? Is she okay?" he asked suddenly panicked.

"Logan, you may not realize it at the moment, but you're dead," I said slowly to let him soak in the information.

"Wait, he didn't know that he was dead?" asked Zoey confused.

"No," I replied, shaking my head no.

He looked confused, then looked back down at himself. "I'm dead? Is that why they can't see me?"

"Yes."

"And you can?"

"Yes."

TBC... Please R&R!XD

-I hope that you liked the first chapter added by meXDXD ~C. (call me C.C.)