Blue men and ghosts

I must have boarded for hours trying to concentrate on anything but what i saw. I was so scared that i didnt know what to do.

I fiannly stopped to rest down an alley behind a giant industrail bin. I didnt know why i had run from the building but for some reason i didnt want my dad back into my life. Not after i had just gotten over losing him and too be quite frank i was scaed.

I sat there in the shadows and listned to people all across the city laughing and crying. I smelt all the happiness and fear combind in the air. Tghinking back to the dream i had it all seemed prety normal untill the part of the of the blue man appearing and reappering to me.

I didnt see the man for long but i rembered what i looked like. HIs skin was a deep blue with what looked like scars on his cheeks and his hair was short spikey and Violet. His eyes where yellow and his teath where pointy but not like a vampires. He also had a tail which i thought was a little wierd. Hands where the weirdest things though for this man becasue he only had two large thingers and a thumb on ecah hand.

As i looked up from the bin a searched at the shadows i saw somthing that had made me jump. The blue man was now staring at me in the face perched on top of a bin. I grabbed my board and ran and as i did i could smell the faint smell of brimestone as i left.

When i arrived back at the Wolfram and Hart building i deciede to go up by the roof. I went to the ladders and stopped and thought back to me flying above the ground.

So with a small grin i closed my eyes and concentrated hard but nothing happned.

"Come on." I mutted to my self and slowly i felt my slef leaving thestreet below. I opned my eyes and couldnt belive that i was flying.

Coming to the top of the building i stopped with a small thud and slipped to the ground landing on my knees.

"crap." I mutted and then standing up it hit me that i didnt know what to do about my Dad. I really didnt want to go in straight away but i as tired and the image of the blue man was still edged on my mind. I shaked the image away and walked up to the door and as i opned it i came face to face with som one i really didnt want to see.

"Dad." I said quietly but loud anoth for him to hear.

"Hey love, where did you go." Said the smilling victorian vampire.

"More like where did you go." I said fealing anger bubble to the surface and Spike looked at me conffused.

"Im not quite sure my self." Spike said scratching his chin.

"What do you mean you dont know. You just went and never said anything to me, you just left me." I was upset and angry now and Spike could see it.

Crouching down he looked up to me with green eyes full of love towards me.

"Im so sorry but it had too happnen." He said raising a hand to my cheek but didnt put it on me. I sighed and turned away.

"If i could hold you i would." I heard him say and turned around conffused.

"What do you mean." I asked and Spike straightened up.

"I think i came back as a ghost. Fred says shes going to try and work on it and no one else seems botherd." Spike told me as he wafted a ghost like hand through my skate board.

I couldnt belive what i was seeing. My Dad was really back and even though i was angry at him he was still my Dad, Even if he did remind me of Casper the friendly ghost.

Ussualy when i was younger i would tell him everything but no i didnt want to tell him anything. The way i saw it, he left me in the dark about the amulet so i was going to do the same about the dream, flying and the blue man.

"So Where have you bee..." But before my Dad could finish his question he had vanished and i had strated to look around and around in a panickd state.

"Dont worry he's been doing that all night." It was Angel stood at the end of the corridor and he looked quite revealed to see me.

"Where have you been, you just flew of this morning." Flew. Did Angel know or was this just play on words. All i wanted to do was get back to my room and think.

"No where. I went to the skate park" I said walking down to the elivator with out an upwards glance at the black haired vampire.

"All night?" Angel asked and i walked on not wanting to tell him anything. Standing the elviator, it closed before Angel could rech it and i closed my eyes and sighed.

I went straight to the aparment and threw my self on the bed. I lent over and turned up the C.D player as i grabbed a pad of paper and a pencil.

I was a pretty good artist and my drawings where sometimes life like so i decided to sketch the blue man as i saw him in the alley. As i looked at the finsihed portartait i notice the eyes where rather similar but i shook it off and went to change the C.D in the player.

I started to feal odd and i felt as if the room was spinning. Just as i was about to grab hold of the side i lost my eye sight but luckily i could still hear. All of the sudden all i could smell was that brimstone i had smelt down in the alley. I tried to speak out but all i could hear was squeking and then some one entered the room.