A/N- Hii everyone. So here is the next chap. Hope you all like it. Also note, That the bold+italic writing is the scene from the actual episode of Ghost Whisperer(The Pilot). I decided 2 write the crossing over from Jim's point of view, just cos I felt that Melinda is the one saying everything, and I wanted to write what Jim would be thinking. HOPE YOU ALL LIKE THE CHAP!!
It was weeks before Carlie called Melinda. Jim and Mel had gone back to their normal routine, still living in Jim's apartment. But, yet again, they packed it all up and travelled back to Grandview.
Melinda walks to Carlie's house to talk to her, and Jim stays in the car.
Jim: You sure, Mel? I mean, look how sad she made you last time? I don't want you to have to go through that again alone.
Melinda: Jim, I'll be fine. Love you.
Melinda kisses him on the cheek quickly, and jumps out of the car so he won't have time to object.
Jim's Point Of View…
As I sat in the car waiting for her to come back, the many possible conversations that could have been going on inside that house ran through my head, like a song on repeat.
Was she sad? Was that lady screaming at her? Was she crying? Did she want me to go in there and get her?
I thought all these questions in my head, but immediately dismissed them all as they popped up. She was fine. She is Melinda; the strongest, most beautiful, talented, funny, smart, gifted and loving girl I've ever met in my entire life, and I just know that she'll be completely okay.
Even though I know all this, I can't help this feeling of dread that washes over me whenever she goes somewhere without me. It's like I don't know whether I'm ever going to see her again, and it scares me to death. She is the light of my life, the one thing I can't live without.
I stare at the window for a while, watching every movement I can see within the house. From the silhouettes, I can see that Carlie is saying something to Melinda. Melinda pulled back from her, and flinched. I sighed, unbuckling my seatbelt. Mel wouldn't want me to interfere, but I'm not gonna ignore it if she needs me.
I quickly flashed a look at that same window, just to know how far I would have to walk to get to her, and I noticed that they were no longer there. My eyes raked across the house, and I came to see that Melinda was skipping merrily to the car.
She opened the door and got in.
Melinda: She took it well, he crossed over.
I nodded, my mouth still gaping open and my hand on my seatbelt. I quickly recovered myself and buckled it. We drove off.
...
Jim walks down the street carrying Melinda. He stumbles, and Melinda shrieks.
"I shouldn't have had that second bottle, huh?" Jim says playfully.
Melinda laughs at him
"You know, you only have to do this for the doorway, not the whole street." Melinda says.
"Oh, now she tells me."Jim says sarcastically.
"All right. Here we are. The final turn." Jim walks around the turn in the pathway, still carrying Melinda. "Our first night in our new home."
Jim looks at the house and sighs as the front banister thing falls down.
"Better make a note of that" He says as he puts Melinda down.
He turns to face her, turning her sideways so that she cannot see the house.
"Alright. Step one: Remove blindfold" He says, and takes the blindfold off of Melinda.
"Oh, thank you." She says as smoothing down her hair.
"Step two, uhm, close one eye so that you only see the part of it that's almost finished."Jim says as he turns towards the house.
Melinda turns towards the house with one eye shut, and smiles.
"Damn." she says as she turns back to Jim "Wrong eye."
She throws her arms around Jim.
"I love it! I love it; you must have worked, like, a month of nights." She squeals.
"Eh, don't be too impressed. The inside still looks like Lego Land"
"I don't care." Melinda says. "It's our home. Our Home."
They kiss, and then Jim picks Melinda up again. She giggles, and they enter the house.
...
The next day, Melinda and Jim go into town to explore.
She sees a store that is for sale, and thinks it would be the perfect place to set up her antique store.
Jim: That's an awesome idea, Mel. And look, its right across the square from the firehouse. We can meet in the middle for lunch.
Melinda: Aw, I love how you're always planning for the future.
Jim wraps his arms around Melinda as they walk, and they come across the Village Java.
Jim: Coffee?
Melinda: Yes, please.
They walk into the store, and up to the counter. The girl behind the counter turns around and they all gasp.
Melinda: Andrea?
Andrea: hey, Mel. What are you doing here?
Melinda: I could ask you the same thing. We live here now.
Andrea: Oh, hey, me too. This is the small town I moved to.
Melinda: Now I know what you mean about it being cute. I love this place.
Andrea: Yeah. Why don't we all go and sit somewhere and talk?
Melinda: Sure.
They all walk to the bench in the square, and sit down.
Melinda: So this is where you moved, eh? Why didn't you ever invite me down? I love this place.
Andrea: I didn't think you would. It gets pretty boring around here.
Melinda: What are the chances we'd move to the same place? I mean, I can't believe it! I have my wonderful husband (Jim smiles) and my best friend (Andrea smiles) in the same place!
Jim: It's definitely a coincidence. I wonder whether we can still move…
Melinda slaps Jim on the arm playfully.
Jim: I was kidding, Mel.
Melinda: this is gonna be awesome!
The three friends sit talking on that bench for hours, and they all excitedly make plans for the future. A future that will now happen in Grandview. And no matter what happens, they will always be together, and that is all that matters. Together, forever.
THE END…
A/N- Oh yeah, did I tell you it was the last chapter? It is. Finally finished. PHEW! But, I had an idea for another one. Here an excerpt is;;
Lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the room for what seemed like forever. Melinda had been awake for a while now, because she hated storms, but didn't want to wake Jim. Oh, what she would do for a hug from him right now.
She wrapped her arms more tightly around her legs, and shivered slightly. She'd had enough of this storm, and was about to wake Jim, when a mysterious figure appeared in the corner of the room, just out of reach of the light from the storm.
His face was dark, plagued with shadows from his cap, which was knocked to one side. His clothes were torn and ripped, and blood covered every inch of his skin that was visible to Melinda.
"What do you want?" Melinda asked with curiosity. "Who are you?" ....
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