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Previously on Dead but Alive…
"We need to go to Rosewood, and fast!" I exclaim as I adjust my blonde curly locks as I look in the mirror.
"Okay, grab my hand." Miranda says
"It'll be okay, Hanna." My mom begins. "I know you can make it through, and when I find out who did this to you, I will make sure their life is hell."
"Please mom, please don't become depressed again. Not like last time, you can't go through that again, not when dad left." I tell her, but she isn't looking at me. I gently put my hand on her shoulder. She flinches, sensing someone like me is here.
She hides behind the hospital wall, but accidently fades into it. It was silent for a moment, but then I hear a scream. My eyes widen and I run into the wall. I spot Max holding up Miranda by her neck.
"H-help" Miranda manages to choke out.
"Miranda?" Caleb questions. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Miranda! Who is that next to you?" Caleb questions. Still facing the opposite way of Caleb, I look at Miranda at the corner of my eye as the rain falls harder, getting my hair, makeup, and dress wet. Miranda gives me a reassuring look, and I slowly turn around to face Caleb.
"H-Hanna?" Caleb manages to say as he looks at me, stunned.
PRESENT
"Hi, Caleb." I say, standing in the middle of a crowded street. Caleb stares at me, mortified like he's seen a ghost. No pun intended. As he is about to say something else, I quickly pop out of the street and I wander off somewhere else in rosewood…
WITH THE GIRLS, DECEMBER 19TH, 5:17AM, SPENCER'S POV
As I'm about to doze off into a deep sleep, a detective wakes us up. "Hey, it's getting late and I don't want your parents to worry, why don't you girls head on home?" The detective says calmly. I nod and look at the girls. They nod and stand up with me, and we all walk out of the hospital.
I get into my car alone, and drive home silently. As soon as I reach home, Melissa comes out of the house and runs over to me. She doesn't say anything, and I stare at her blankly. Seconds later she hugs me tightly and I break out in a sob. "I'm so sorry." She whispers as she rubs my back. She lets go of me and walks inside with me.
"Look, I just want to sleep. I'll talk to you about it tomorrow." I tell her as I go upstairs.
I walk into my room after washing my face and brushing my teeth. I lie down on my bed and stare up at the ceiling in the dark. Suddenly, my curtains fly up gently, and I feel a slight breeze, like another presence is in the room. I sit up in my bed and I see a shadow on the floor. I tremble slightly, was it A?
"Whose there?" I whisper. No answer, but shuffling around my room. How is it moving if I don't see- was it a ghost?
Suddenly, the figure fades in slowly, blonde hair, a white silky dress-Hanna?
She half smiles and sits on my bed. "Hi Spencer." She greets.
"Is this a dream?" I ask Hanna. Talk about Déjà vu.
"No, it isn't. I am still alive Spencer." Hanna informs me. "I think." She mutters.
"What happened to you?" I say. "Wait, I know what happened, but why are you still here?" Hanna shrugs, and looks around my room.
"I think I'm stuck." Hanna tells me in a shaky voice. There's a silence for a moment, but she speaks again. "Do you remember when I told you about Miranda?"
"The girl that Caleb had met, right?" I ask. Hanna nods.
"Well, she passed away." Hanna says quietly. Before I talk, Hanna interrupts. "But she isn't fully gone. Something is keeping us from going forward or coming back." She says, her lips quivering.
"Do you know more about Ravenswood?" I ask her. She hesitates to talk. She lines her eyebrows nervously, and she bites her lip.
"I hope I end up seeing you again, for real next time." Hanna tells me.
"Wait, please don't go." I plead, trying to grab her arm, but it goes right through her. I gasp as she looks at her arm. She bites her lip, in a thinking matter. She carefully takes my hand, and squeezes it as a goodbye manner. Hanna looks down, about to cry. She looks up at me again, fighting her ghostly self, she hugs me tightly. Hanna pulls away after and looks at me, her eyes glossy. "Tell the girls that I miss them, and I will come back." She stands up, about to leave. "Don't tell them everything, she says, turning her head a bit. Hanna smiles softly, and leaves.
I smile, but I eventually cry a bit, hoping she returns normally.
BACK IN RAVENSWOOD: DECEMBER 20TH, 10:09AM, HANNA POV
I wake up in the guest room bed, sighing about the previous events that happened hours ago. I get out of bed, and walk into the kitchen. I open the cabinets, trying to find something to eat. I grab a banana and turn around to see Caleb, sitting at the table. I wince at his presence, totally not expecting that. I look at him, having no idea what to say.
"I want to help you." Caleb says as he looks at me. My eyebrows furrow in confusion
"And how are you going to do that?" I ask him.
"We'll see." He says as he grabs a cup and makes coffee. I look down and up at him.
"You've changed." I say as I look at his short hair.
"So have you, sort of." He says as he smirks at my long blonde curly hair and white dress. (A/N: Caleb may have changed, but I am not giving Hanna that Goth change, sorry XD) I smile and chuckle, my dimples showing. I look at him and smile, Caleb matches my face. Suddenly Miranda enters the room silently.
"Oh, hey Miranda!" I greet her. She turns around, with a slightly irritated face.
"Where were you yesterday, I couldn't find you anywhere." Miranda asks me.
"I just went to walk somewhere by myself." I lie. Miranda looks at me in disbelief. I roll my eyes and tell the truth. "I just, I went to talk to a friend."
"You weren't supposed to do that. No one is supposed to know you're still here but us." Miranda informs me.
"My friend is worried sick about me. I just wanted to let her know I was okay." I exclaim.
"You telling more people are just like putting them in more danger. This is Ravenswood, and its way more different than Rosewood." Miranda snaps. I bite my lip, feeling guiltier. "Wait a minute." Miranda looks at me suspiciously. "You didn't tell her to tell the others, did you?" Miranda asks. My eyebrows line in fear and I look back at her. She puts her hands on her temples to rub them.
"Okay, you could've told me I wasn't supposed to tell people." I complain.
"You just put your friends in deep danger. If you tell them anything else-"Miranda says
"I won't." I exclaim. "I promise." I mutter. She nods and takes one more look at me.
"Go tell Spencer not to tell anyone, now." Miranda orders.
I roll my eyes and look at her. "Fine, I'll be back." I finish as I pop out of the room.
I fly through the skies of Ravenswood quietly as my dress flies in the wind. I kind of like the flying part of being a ghost, it's really fun. I look down at some of the headstones and a really emotional feeling spills over me. That could be me in a few days and I wouldn't even know it. Am I going to be stuck like this forever?
I reach Rosewood finally and I lower myself to the ground. It's quieter in the streets and the skies are gray, just like Ravenswood. I snap my fingers and I'm outside of Spencer's house. I swallow the forming lump in my throat and I walk at the front door. As I am about to ring the bell, I forget that I can't. I lower my arm down and I walk through the door. I slowly walk up the Hasting's stairs and I walk into Spencer's room. Spencer is sitting on her bed, studying for our science exam that's coming up. Hmm, that's odd. I think to myself. All Spencer has been doing lately is research on A and stuff. Even weirder, how was she able to see me yesterday?
Spencer looks straight ahead, and doesn't even notice me standing next to her. What the hell?
"Spencer?" I call out, but she can't hear me. My eyebrows furrow in confusion and I touch her book. She winces at the weird reaction but ignores it. Does she know something…?
SPENCER POV
Something is in this room, I can feel it, and I heard her call me. I know she's here; I just want to pretend it didn't happen. Hanna is in the hospital, ghosts don't exist. Last night was probably a dream. I'm never telling the girls about this.
HANNA POV
Can this girl even talk to me? I think to myself, slightly annoyed. "SPENCER!" I cry out. She winces again, and closes her book. She rubs her temples.
"WHY CANT THESE GHOSTS LEAVE ME ALONE?" Spencer says. I even jump at this.
"Spencer stop, its Hanna." I inform her, touching her shoulder. She looks at her shoulder, and up at me.
"Am I crazy?" Spencer asks me as she looks at me. I smile and sit back on her bed.
"No, you aren't." I speak again. "But you can't tell the girls about me, I made a mistake telling you about me." I say in a depressed tone. She looks down, sort of disappointed that she knows. "Hey, you can tell them I'm going to be okay, okay?" I tell her. I'm not even sure if I will be okay, I just wanted her not to worry and that I will fight to come back.
"Okay." Spencer agrees. I smile, and open my mouth. I suddenly close it. I was about to say, you can tell the girls when this Ravenswood curse ends. But, then I realized, she cannot know about that either.
"Alright, well I'll see you soon, Spence." I tell her, smiling. She smiles and I hug her. I tighten my grip on her; I'm going to miss her, and my friends. I really don't want to leave. My head hurts.
I release from the hug, and smile at her. I get up from the bed, and I walk out of her room, waving goodbye. I pop out of her house, and I'm back in Rosewood. Suddenly, Max appears in front of me.
"Making small visits?" She asks, in a sweet girly voice.
"I swear, if you touch her or involve her in this crap, I will make sure you regret it forever." I snap at her. She keeps on smiling. "I MEAN IT." I say in the harshest tone I could. I clench my fists in frustration. I forcefully lift my arm in front of me, the back of my hand facing her, and lightning comes out of it. I gasp, and bring it back down. The lightning hits Max in the chest. She looks down at the blood arising from her chest. She puts her hand over her chest and the blood disappears. She forcefully puts her head up, her eyes red with anger. "I mean it." I whisper.
"You're in for a long ride, Hanna." Max says sweetly. She walks away, with an ice cream cone in her hand. My nostrils flare slightly out of fear, and my body is shaking. What the hell did I just do?!
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