EvPOV (Eve's POV)
I was at the mall with some friends and I was laughing and having fun. Then I looked up and saw someone, a ghost. I jumped a little, no matter how long you have this you can never really get use to it…
"What's wrong, Eve?" my friend Jordan asked. Jordan knows about my gift. Not many people know, just Jordan and Shay.
"Nothing," I said, not wanting to freak her out. The rest of the day went somewhat normal, except I saw that same ghost again! It was driving me insane! Why do I keep seeing her?
I got home and she was standing in my room. I stared at her for a minute, then I spoke, "Why are you following me?"
"I need your help," she said.
I really feel like the Ghost Whisperer chick right now. "You need my help?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, "I need you to talk to someone for me. I've been dead for 50 years and in that 25 years I've never found someone who could see me and wasn't afraid. Why aren't you scared?"
"I'm use to this," I said, "What's your name?"
"Isabella Swan, but I like Bella better," she said.
"Okay. Well, Bella, what can I do to help you?" I asked.
"I need you to talk to someone for me. He feels like it's there fault that I died, and it's not. I need you to tell him that."
"Who do I need to talk to?" I asked.
"I'll show you how to get there, but you need to talk to my ex-boyfriend, Edward Cullen."
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