The Best Days of Our Lives
~Megan's POV~
"You're watching them again?" James's voice asked from behind me.
I nodded without turning around.
I've been watching my family ever since I died. I have been trying to keep tabs on my three friends too, but family was more important.
"This is just so… horrible." I said to James. "Is this why I have to stay in limbo? Because I need to get the truth out?"
"What do you mean?" James asked, appearing beside me.
"They've all acted so dead, no pun intended." I told him. "They've been just so miserable; do I need to talk to them? Tell them I'm in a better place? How I died? That I actually have someone who kind of knows me now?"
"Who would that person be?" James asked. "That knows you?"
"What do you think? He happened to die for the same reasons I did and on the same day." I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Hmm… me?" He grinned.
"Yes," I nodded.
He moved closer to me, and tilted my head up. "I'm glad about that. I won't crossover until you do. I won't leave you."
I laid my head on his chest and hugged him. "The same goes for you. I can't actually believe that we didn't know each other in school."
James laughed. "Yeah, we have so much in common. We could have been a couple."
We both were silent, just thinking of the possibilities.
He tilted my head upwards. "Don't ever stop hugging me.' He laughed.
"I don't plan on it."
We both leaned in and kissed softly.
Turns out when you're a ghost, you can hug other ghosts. Thank goodness, or else that might have been a little awkward.
We continued kissing, I could do it for an eternity, but we were interrupted by the slamming of a door.
"I better go see what that was." I told him.
"I'll come with," James said.
"No, go keep an eye on your family. I know you want to."
"Fine," He kissed me cheek. "I'll see you later,"
I went towards the sound of the slamming. It turned out it was Garnet's bedroom door.
I slid through the door and looked at her.
She was crying.
"Garnet… what's wrong?" It was stupid to ask, she couldn't hear me.
I decided to try and do something.
I touched her shoulder, and of course my hand went through, but her head shot up.
"Who's there?" Garnet demanded.
"It's me, Megan." I told her.
I rearranged the letters on her bulletin board.
M-E-G-A-N
Garnet stared at it, wide-eyed. "Holy crap,"
'Yes,' I spelled. 'Me.'
"I knew you weren't gone." Garnet breathed.
I decided to try something. I knew she couldn't see me, she didn't say anything about it, but maybe she could see my reflection.
I stepped in front of the mirror and shook it to get her attention.
Her eyes went wide. She must be able to see my reflection.
"I can see you!" She practically screeched.
"I figured as much." I said.
At least Garnet could read lips pretty well; it was easier than spelling everything out on the bulletin board.
"We need to find a ghost whisperer, right now." Garnet stated, finding a phone book.
~Dani's POV~
So… I told them mostly everything. The truth was, I could actually hear ghosts, not see them, but hear them.
"I think the funeral home is a good place to start." Haley said. "I mean, they were both there."
"Well, let's get searching then!"
We all piled into Logan's mom's old car.
Okay, I know you can't see ghosts in a mirror, but in my story you do, so deal with it! xD
Haha, trust me, the story will get better. It's kind of slow right now.
