Will Never Give Up (Chap.6)

A Ghost Whisperer Story By

HCBalwayshappy

She had one day, one day to figure out his name. The ghosts had no idea, they searched and searched for her, but none of them found anything. He was just Allan. She gave it try and guessed his name, it resulted in a punch in the face and a knife to the throat. She just said his name wasn't Allan, but he wanted to be called that. It had some meaning to him, but it wasn't his true name. So it wasn't a guess, but she had gotten somewhere.

Her head was fuzzy and it was becoming harder for her to think. All of the ghosts were counting on her, they needed her to stop him. It was getting too hard, the pain she endures each time she doesn't guess, or says something to him. He blows up, hurts her, so she can't get any closer. Though to her, each time he does so, Melinda gets closer to figuring out who he is.

"Have a guess? Or do you just want to give up now, save you the wait to tomorrow?" He snarled as he sat next to her.

"I have a guess," Melinda said weekly, "But you are going to have to wait until tomorrow."

"Hmm, each time you speak, the more I like you," He smiled touching her hair. He really liked hair. Melinda felt a chill down her body.

"What's the deal with you and hair?" He laughed, and twirled her hair in his fingers. Grabbing a clump of it he pulled her whole head towards his face and smelled it. Melinda yelped and tried to get out of his grasps. He didn't let go.

"After tomorrow, you don't have to stay here anymore, this cage, we're moving where no one will find you. The moment you guess wrong, you're stuck with me," he laughed letting go of her hair, "forever." He left her, shutting and locking the cage door behind him.

"What's the deal with you and hair?" John appeared next to her mimicking her voice, "I can't believe you asked him that." He laughed.

"Well I'm glad you're having fun."

"I am actually," Melinda glared at him, " Because guess who just returned from their vacation today?"

"John, I don't even know what day it is. All I know is I have one more day to guess his name!"

"A certain Ghost Listener," John said ignoring her.Eli! Right, he's back now, that means..

"Did you talk to him?"

"Calm down Melinda, of course I did! And they'll be here tomorrow," John smiled proudly.

"Tomorrow? Why tomorrow?"

"Do you know what time it is? well I guess you don't, considering...," he stopped seeing to look on Melinda's face, "Sorry I'm just happy, he's finally going to be caught!"

"No! It's okay, I understand, do the rest of the spirits know?"

"Oh yeah," John smiled wickedly then disappeared. Melinda smiled wearily then shook her head. boys.

Finally Melinda was going to get out of here, be free. Put that stupid head behind bars. That way he will never kill again, never hurt again. That way all of the ghosts will finally cross over, and Melinda will be at peace. A small part of her hoped that she would be able to help 'Allan' That she could show him he has a chance to redeem himself. At least, in her eyes. Melinda was still willing to forgive him, for everything. She cared about people too much, and she decided that the moment he's captured tomorrow, she will visit him. Tell him that she does forgive him. Because truly she does...That is if he gets captured. It can be that easy right?

Nope.

Hey Guys! Sorry that was way short! I just really wanted to get a chapter in! It has been awhile since I have posted. Thanks for being patient with me and I'll try to get the next chapter in sooner! Thanks for the reviews, they are what told to sit down and write this! I hope you like it still and that this part wasn't too boring! Thanks for everything! And if you have any comments or suggestions please tell me! Thanks!

-HCB