Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
A/N: The first part to this story is written. I will be going on vacation on Saturday morning with a friend's family. I will not have access to a computer. But I will keep writing while I'm gone in the same note book as the first part of the story.
Meeting the Ghost Girl (Chapter one)
As I walked the trees started to thin, a small clearing came into sight, there was someone dancing through the flowers she was wearing a scarf and a white sundress which I found ironic considering it was the middle of the night. And she was whiter than me and that was pretty hard to do. I watched as she continued to spin and leap, laughing. She had an amazing smile, almost warming. But what I found most perplexing was that I couldn't hear her thoughts, it was as if she had no mind.
As she danced her way to the edge of the meadow a slight breeze was brought up wafting her sent toward me it was remarkable, smelled like strawberries. She disappeared in to the shadows.
I waited for her to re-emerge, just as I was going to head home a small but in control voice sounded behind me, "Why were you spying on me just now?" she asked looking puzzled.
"I was not meaning to I-I was j-just walking an-and…," I stuttered.
"Who are you?" asked the pasty white girl.
"Who are you to ask who I am?" I asked trying to avoid her question.
She smirked "You must be new to town, I'm the ghost girl you haven't herd of me yet? I guess I'm old news."
"Well Ghost Girl I am honored to make your acquaintance."
"Same to you Nameless Boy." She replied, and started away.
"Wait," but it was too late, "Ben, Edward Benjamin Anthony Cullen." I called into the night.(Yeah I know it is not his name but he is imaginary so I get my way)
I hoped she had heard me as I began to mozy my way home.
Hope to update soon!