hey i'm sorry this chapter is shorter then i remembered it being but i decided to post it anyway. i have the layout for the next part though so it shouldn't be too long before a lot of cool stuff starts happening! 8)


Trixie's POV

I sat in Gemma's kitchen for a while, feeling sort of bad for what happened. Then I left her and Ringo alone and went for a walk down the street. I felt like crying but I was holding it back. Then I stopped.

"What are you doing Trixie?! Cry if you want! Shout and scream at the top of your lungs! It doesn't matter anymore!" I started sobbing and I just sat down in the middle of the road.

What I'm I trying to hide? The fact that I love George? That I've truly fallen for every little thing about him but we can't be together because I'm dead! I would give anything to be alive with him, it just feels right!

Then suddenly I felt odd, I looked up and in the distance I thought I saw the glowing man I saw when I first died. He seemed to wink at me and then he disappeared.

To be alive with George, is that my true destiny? I can't believe it!

I suddenly felt overjoyed and I chuckled to myself.

One lucky girl and she had to die.

I jumped and started running back to the doctors office, I think I have a plan!


George's POV

I don't know how but somehow I was able to get away from John and Paul. As soon as the elevator doors opened I bolted down the street. Trying to get as far away as possible. Then I realized that Trixie had disappeared, were could she have gone? And why? I slowed down as a sad feeling washed over me. Why would she just leave? I thought that maybe- it wouldn't matter anyway. There's no way we could be together, could that be why? But what if she doesn't feel the same? I just can't lose her like this! I suddenly felt like something was crushing me and I felt like crying. Maybe I am going crazy?


Trixie's POV

I finally made it back to the office building in time to Paul and John getting back in their car but grove wasn't there. I wanted to run up to them and grab them by the shirt collar and shout "what have you done with my George?!" That's funny, my George. I was trying to decide whether to go inside the building or look down the street when I saw George across the street covering his face and walking in the direction of Gemma's house. I ran across the street as a large truck passed through me and is creaked even though nothing happened it was still scary! George looked up when he heard the scream and when he saw me his face lit up.

"If I could I would hug you ring now!" He said smiling.

"If you could, I would let you." I smiled back. "George, I'm sorry for running off. I guess I just felt like I was ruining your life but now I know how we can fix this!"

"What?! How? You're a ghost." George's face drooped slightly.

"Just come with me!" George followed me as I ran down the street.