Due to the policy of not having lyrics in fanfics, I'm forced to remove the lyrics in this fanfic.

SPIES' HOUSE - 10:55 AM

Marty woke up wearing only a pink tank top and black boxers. His lush, short brown hair was all mess up and his eyes were half-open. He goes to the kitchen, takes a can of cold Pepsi from the refrigerator and drinks it. After doing so, he picks up his green I Pod mini from his backpack. He plugs the headset and starts to listen to it. When Marty puts the headset into his ear, The starting of Good Charlotte's Ghost of You started to play. Marty was stumped.

"Eh? What the hell is up with this thing!" Marty wondered. He had never uploaded 'Ghost of You' in his I Pod mini. He shook the device and pressed a few buttons but it kept playing the same song.

"Hey Marty! Did you sleep well?" Alex asked. She was in her usual brown sleep outfit

Marty put away his I Pod mini, stood up and went over to her, clutch her against him and kissed her on the forehead "Hey, so you ready to get steamy in the shower?"

Alex froze, she looked at Marty straight in the eye "Oh... Um.. Maybe some other time?"

Marty from the tone, he knew that Alex was hiding something "Ok Alex, tell me what's going on" Marty appealed.

Alex slowly removed herself from Marty's grip before going off to the kitchen. 'What the hell is up with her?' Marty taught to himself. Alex usually likes having baths with Marty. They've been doing it for 5 times and Sam and Clover don't mind it at all. It was not like her to reject it. Marty was feeling a little glum. He was really looking forward to it. He grabs the towel from his backpack and his WOOHP X-Wallet, the mens version of the X-powder.

After the bath, Marty decided to try out the spies' jacuzzi. Wearing only blue shorts, he turned on the Jacuzzi. Bubbles began to fizz as he slowly douche into the warm water.

"Oh damn... This feels good"

Marty said to himself as the bubbles massaged all over his acing body. Releasing all the stress he had accumulated from the busy city life of Chicago. He shut his eyes and taught about all the fun times he had with Alex. It was one of his greatest moments in his life. He had never felt this way in his whole 19 years of living.

"Marty!"

A loud high-pitched screech shatted the moment. It was Clover. She was in her usual clothes from yesterday. 'What the hell do those bitches want now?' Marty taught to himself as he opened his eyes. "Yes!"

"C'mon, it's time to shop!" Clover announced.

"Shopping!" The teen exclaimed. Who could ever think of shopping at a great time like this? Marty taught "But I wanna relax in the jacuzzi!"

"C'mon Martin, it'll be fun!"

"Nobody calls me Martin" Marty frowned as he climbed out of the jacuzzi

SPIES' HOUSE - 9:55 PM

After 9 hours of shopping and showing Marty all the exciting places of LA, it was time to go home. A 1992 yellow Checker Cab Chevrolet Caprice stopped behind a sliver 2001 Dodge Intrepid SE. The girls walked out of the Caprice while the cab driver helped Marty unload the shopping from the trunk. Marty wore his 80's denim jacket unbuttoned, a light blue shirt, jeans and old skool Nike Burins trainers. The cab driver wore a brown long sleeved sweater, black pants and brown Vans shoes. The girls had their usual clothes. From a distance, it looked like Marty was carrying one ton of luggage. The driver walked away once every shopping bag and box was on Marty's palm.

"Hey... aren't you gonna help me?" Marty asked, hoping the driver will give him a hand.

"Sorry buddy, this is LA, not Chicago" The cabbie answered rudely as he entered his run-down Chevy Caprice

"Damn" Marty cursed as he carried the heavy shopping into the villa.

As he was walking, he noticed the parked silver 2001 Dodge Intrepid SE sedan on the sidewalk. It had strange blood spatters on the front windscreen. Having a strange feeling about it, he ignored the car.

"Man! I've never felt so refreshed after shopping" Clover smirked. Trying to bother Marty.

"You might want to put your tongue back in your mouth before I rip it out" Marty releases his hands and the boxes fell on top of the pink couch.

Once the shopping bags and boxes landed on the yellow couch, the girls quickly raid the bags. Clover took out her new pink handbag, Alex had her hands on her new watch and Sam eyed on her new Polarold One 600 Jobpro instant camera.

"Girls..." Marty sighed as he looked at the girls. Marty removes his denim jacket and hangs in on the chair when the radio unexpectedly turned on by and starts to play Good Charlotte's 'Ghost of You'.

"It's that 'Ghost of You' song again" Marty began to pull off a familiar face.

"Oh no... Jeremy!"

"Jeremy!" Marty wanting to know who this guy was. "Alex, what the hell is going on?"

"Girls, Marty. There's something you must know. I... had a boyfriend named Jeremy. He was killed in a car crash 2 years ago."

"So?" Marty asked. Wondering why she brought the story up

"At about 3 am this morning, the stereo in my room automatically played that song. The only thing is, the stereo was broken months ago. It also happened last year, in my house. So I taught that it must be his ghost visiting me every year." Alex explained. That was the only secret she ever kept to herself

"Is this somekind of joke Alex?" Clover inquired. Thinking it was just another lie.

"You guys know it." Alex refereed to Clover and Sam "He was killed on the 27th of August. That's today. That's why I didn't want you near me, Marty"

Marty was stunned. He just looked at Alex blankly with his mouth wide open. But before Marty could respond, The lights went out. the girls gave a short, loud yell. The four stood in darkness in the living room. Sam looks around for a flashlight, Clover teeth started chattering and Alex and Marty just stood still. Despite the darkness, the girls and Marty could still see each other.

"This is creepy!" Marty expressed in fear.

Suddenly, an invisible force knocked Clover to the ground. It was as if she was knocked down by a ghost. Everyone else crowded around her to see if she was okay.

"Clover? You all right?" Sam asked

Her eyes opened, but something was not right. When she opened her eyes slowly, her pupils were blood red. She looked at Marty in the eye and grabbed his shirt. "You stay away from Alex understand?" She spoke in a deep male voice.

"What the hell is up with you Clover?" Marty getting annoyed by Clover's acting

Clover slammed Marty to the wall. Sam and Alex were speechless as Clover attacked Marty. Marty turned left and saw a reflection of him and Jeremy in Clover's clothing in the glass. Jeremy's right hand was chocking on Marty's neck look the same way as Clover's. Marty realized that she was possessed.

Marty gulped and trembled in fear "Look Jerry. You're dead. What do you want with Alex?"

"She's mine. I want her to stay single until she's dead" Clover answered in a deep male voice

"But you're deaddd!"

Clover strangled Marty and dragged him outside before throwing him into the pool. Marty was soaking wet as he tried to kept afloat. The water was cold at that time and Marty could not breath properly. He was weak and tired from the fight he had with Clover.

"Marty!" Alex shouted as she ran out from the villa.

Sam and Alex stared blankly as Clover jumped into the pool. Clover swam towards Marty, attempting to make him drown. Marty struggled to breathe as she dunked his head into the water.

"Camera!" A solution struck Sam's head.

"Sam, this is no time for pictures. We've gotta get Marty outta there before he drowns!"

"No, cameras! Cameras have been said to trap ghosts in pictures until it's either torn or destroyed. I'm gonna get my new camera."

"Where did you get that info?"

"Paranormal Monthly Magazine" Sam answered and ran back into the house.

Now that's a Martin Mystery reference! And now for the reviews.

Ominae: Thanks dude. Looks like I forgot to adjust my spell checker to the US version. Anyways, I'll try to review your fanfics when I have the time.

Mathew: This story is gonna be a short 3 chapter fanfic. Wrote it during the late nights when I can't sleep. BTW I love the 2nd chapter of you story

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