OKAY AS PROMISED HERE'S CHAPTER 11. I'M ON A ROLL SO I MAY GET THIS STORY DONE SOONER THAN I THOUGHT! ANYWAY I OWN NOTHING!

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"You think the ghost is sending a message to you?" Eli asked later that day.

"Why else would he use Ned dying and then tell me its different when its someone you love!" Liz rambled "Maybe I did something to ghost I don't know! But either way I need to find out cause I'm terrified that if I don't cross this ghost over soon Ned's gonna get hurt!"

"You can't be sure of that Liz." Eli reasoned.

"Yes I can! Ned was nearly strangled a week ago! Or have you forgot?" Liz exclaimed turning to look at the professor.

"No I haven't forgotten Liz but you're over reacting. This isn't the first time that a ghost may have made a mistake about how they died."

"I know that Eli." Liz groaned "But what if by the time he realizes it Ned is-" Liz stopped she couldn't finish.

"Dead?" Eli finished for her "Liz you just need to relax the ghost will talk to you in time."

Liz bit her lip Eli was right. But she couldn't shake the nagging feeling she had.

Liz sighed as she stood in the basement of the antique shop, the only way she was going to know what the ghost wanted was to ask.

"Hello?" Liz called "I can help you if you talk to me."

"Oh so NOW you want to help." The now familiar male voice sneered.

"Yes." Liz sighed turning to look at the ghost. She could only see from his mouth down.

"Just let me help you so you can cross over." Liz said.

"You left me to die! Now your boyfriend will suffer." The ghost whispered in Liz's ear.

Liz spun to look at the ghost but he was gone. Liz let out a raged breath as she wrapped her arms around herself. She raced up the stairs when she heard a loud crash.

"What happened?" She asked reaching the back room, Ned was holding his wrist, a box on the floor at his feet, sliver plates and cups coming out the now open top.

"I'm guessing the ghost didn't listen?" Ned asked as Liz as she came up to him.

"You would be right."Liz replied prodding Ned's wrist gently "What happened?"

"That box nearly fell on me!" Ned stated glancing over his shoulder at the box "I just put it up on the shelf, it wasn't light. What did the ghost say?"

Liz sighed debating whether or not to tell Ned what the ghost said.

"He said that I'd watched him die, now you were going to suffer." Liz collapsed into Melinda's office chair.

Ned looked confused before leaning against the desk.

" 'You watched me die.' What does that mean?" Ned asked glancing down at Liz.

"I wished knew." Liz mumbled into her hands.

Liz sat at the kitchen table that night typing on her laptop. It was late and Ned had already gone to bed. Liz's head shot up when she heard movement coming from the living room. She stood up, her bare feet slapping on the hard wood.

"Ned?" Liz called quietly into the dark apartment.

"Guess again."

Liz spun quickly coming face to face with the ghost.

"Who are you?" Liz breathed.

The ghost stepped out into the light from the kitchen. His head was bald and his eye's were red and sunken in.

"What's your name?" Liz asked quietly.

"Andy Jenkins." The man stated, Liz guessed he was around 45.

"How'd you die?" Liz asked.

"Like you don't know!" Andy snarled.

"I don't Andy." Liz repeated "I swear to god I don't!"

"You watched me die!" He yelled before disappearing.

Liz groaned. She didn't know who Andy was and why he said she had watched him die. All she knew was that talking to him had added more questions to her growing plie.

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