Author's Notes - Ok, I know this is short, but you're getting two chapters this time instead of one. I hope you are all still enjoying this, and I'm sorry it took so long for me to finish these chapters.

And now for my ever faithful reviewers.

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I hope you enjoy this instalment of A Second Chance.

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Seeing Ghosts

Adam woke up in his hotel room the next day feeling horrible. He had relived seeing Amy get hit by that car over and over and over again in his dreams. It was a miracle he had gotten any sleep at all. With all the energy he could possess, Adam pushed himself out of his bed and slowly padded over to the shower. As he got out of the shower he remembered that he and Chris would be meeting for breakfast this morning before they went to the airport. He got dressed, grabbed his wallet, and left his room heading for the elevator. He pushed the ground floor button and waited for the doors to open once again. The elevator stopped and the doors opened just in time for Adam to see a tall red-haired girl and a short blonde girl walk past him.

*It can't be,* he thought. He ran to catch up with the two girls. Once he got close enough he grabbed the red-haired girl's shoulder and pulled her around.

"Amy," he whispered. Before she could say a work Adam had pulled her into his arms and had to fight from crying as he held her. "You're alive, I'm so glad you're alive!"

"Adam," she breathed, "Adam I can't breathe."

"Oh sorry," he said wiping a stray tear from his eye. "I just can't believe that you're here, and you're alright."

"Why wouldn't she be alright Adam?" Trish asked. "You saw her last night, and then the two of us have been up all night. Are you alright?"

"Yeah, it must have been a nightmare," he said smiling, "a horrible nightmare."

"It must have been," said Amy, "you look like hell Adam."

"Yeah, I've gotta go meet Chris for breakfast, I'll talk to you two later." Adam smiled and went to leave when Trish caught his arm.

"Adam, you're really out of it today," she started, "Chris won't be here until tomorrow night, remember? He's got that appearance with his band today."

"No, that was a few days ago. Wait, what day is today?" Adam asked looking around the hotel lobby.

"It's Sunday." Amy gave him a concerned look, "are you ok?"

"Sunday? No, it's supposed Wednesday." A sudden eerie thought hit Adam, Lionel, was he right? "I gotta go, I'll see you later." He ran out of the lobby and into the first open elevator before either Amy or Trish could say another word.

"Well that was weird," said Trish.

"You're telling me," Lita said wondering what was wrong with her friend.