-1Anna was quiet, Tristan was confused, he wondered why Anna had this dead guy's bike, he thought it couldn't be possible since the dead guy lived in Florida and Anna didn't, and what puzzled him the most was why she was so hell-bent on living in the apartment that this guy used to live in.

"Anne, how the hell did you wind up with this guy's bike if he wrecked it here how could it have wounded up in North Carolina?" Tristan confused,

"The man I got it off of from the junk yard said that it had previous owners before me, one of them had to have been living there," Anna not thinking about it much,

"And the apartment, Erin said its even haunted, are you sure you want to do this?" Tristan concerned about what was happening.

"Tristan, this guy, whatever his name is, he's back, I saw him, on the pier, the bike, his place, he is trying to connect with me, I have to do this, I have to help him," Anna seriously,

"Okay," Tristan tired of fighting with her.

"What's this guy's name?" Anna wanting to know more about him,

"I think his name was Jim, I didn't know much about him, look, its not that I'm worried about you with him because as little as I know about him, he seemed like a nice guy, he acted like a wild horse, you could stand there and feed him treats from your hand all day long but he wouldn't let you ride him, he was wild but all in all he seemed nice, I don't think he ever hurt anybody, its just, there's drug dealers, and whole bunch of other bad shit down here, you have to watch who you become friends with, that's why I'm worried about you," Tristan explained.

"Ha, look who's talking, I can see and smell it, I know things, or have you forgotten, just like what happened back there in that apartment, I felt everything that happened the night they were killed, Jim loved this woman so much," Anna sternly.

"How do you know that, wait, the feelings that you get, yeah I remember, that shit sometimes freaks me out, just so you know," Tristan explained,

"I do feel it, love, hate, sadness, I just wish sometimes, I could have someone feel like that towards me, but that's silly, no its crazy, someone could never love me that much, I'm a crazy woman who feels things and sees things, I mean hell if you didn't know me I know you would think I was crazy," Anna staring at him.

"Hey, come on, you are the most interesting woman I know, I like your seeing things and your feeling things, you are able to do that stuff for a reason," Tristan hugging her.

"I don't need love anyways," Anna pulling away and pushing the cart, finally they had got everything Anna needed, a washer and drier, dishes, bath towels and wash cloths, a fridge, they even picked up a futon and a TV and a table and some chairs.

"Thanks for helping me Tristan," Anna eating lunch,

"Its no problem, you don't have to pay me back but I know you are going to insist on paying me every penny back, but I'll only let you pay me back when you get your place paid off," Tristan seriously.

"Fine," Anna poking him,

"I think its fair," Tristan smiling,

"You are too good to me," Anna seriously.

"You're my best friend and a good sister," Tristan getting up and going to the truck to unload stuff. Finally Anna and Tristan got her stuff in the apartment, she started moving the stuff where she wanted it,

"You've always been stronger than most girls I know, I just don't understand where it comes from," Tristan shaking his head,

"I'm not a girly girl, I'm not afraid of hard work, I don't ask for help very much though," Anna moving the futon by herself. Tristan laughed,

"I hate girly girls, awe poor baby broke a nail, then they cry about it," Tristan making fun.

"Or their hair has to be just right," Anna joining in.

"They even have their own little name, preps, they make me sick!" Tristan laying on the futon,

"I used to be goth, what the hell do you think you're doing?" Anna standing up with her hands on her hips,

"Used to be, honey, I'd take another look in the mirror if I were you, you are still goth, I'm just going to take a nap, besides you're doing a fine job and you know where you want the stuff," Tristan laying with his hands behind his head and closing his eyes. Anna came around and started tickling him,

"Hey, I'm trying to nap here," Tristan trying to shoo her away, he laughed,

"Come on, quit, that tickles, I don't like to be tickled," Tristan tickling her back,

"That's the whole point, its suppose to tickle, that's how you know you're doing it right," Anna laughing and squirming. Finally they stopped, they were exhausted from shopping and getting the stuff in the apartment, that they fell asleep, Anna fell asleep on top of Tristan with his arms around her. Tristan had always had feelings about her, he fell asleep thinking that this was his chance with her, he just had to find the right time and place to tell her but he still had to think about it, it could ruin what they had now, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.