Ghost (Ziall)

~Chapter 4~

Chapter 4~Talking

~Zayn's POV~

Never have I been so scared as now. Who is this boy and why do I keep seeing him? First I saw him when I left the street this morning. Then he was watching me in the canteen after Harry's hitting session and now he standing here in front of me in the madhouse. Is he the murderer? It looks like he is following me.

Finally I break the silence.

"Please, don't hurt me." I almost whisper, but the boy heard me. A confused twinkle crosses his eyes as he looks at me. His mouth opens, but no words come out. He moves one step closer to me and I back up, afraid that he would try something.

"You can see me?" The blonde asks finally. Is this a joke? Of course I can see him. Skeptical I nod and a smile appears on the boys face.

"You're the first one who can see me."He says, his voice sounding happier then before.

"What do you mean?" I ask, forgetting that I want to leave this place.

"Ohw, yeah, well, I died in 1987 and since then I've been a ghost." The boy says. I start to laugh really loud. Maybe he is crazy.

"This is the best joke ever!" I manage to say in between the laughing fits. The blonde looks hurt. "You didn't really I think I was going to believe that, huh?" I say after I'm calmed down.

"But it's true." The boy looks at the ground.

"Yeah,well, I'm sorry, but I have to go. My friend, who is an alien by the way, is probably worrying over me." Sarcasm is dripping from my voice and I start to walk past him.

"No, wait!" the boy yells and wants to stop me with his hand, but I walk straight through him. Shocked I stop walking and look at the boy. He's bitting his lip. "I told you." He says. Afraid, I take little steps away from him, hoping I can escape without him noticing it. When I'm far enough away from him, I turn around and start running downstairs, but the blue-eyed boy is already standing there.

"Please, don't leave. I won't hurt you. I just want to be friends." He plaids and I sigh. Maybe I have to give him a chance. I mean he can't touch me, so he can't hurt me. I decide to give him a chance and walk back to the light blue room. I sit down on the bed as the blonde floats into the room and sits down beside me.

"Okay, I will give you a chance. You seem like a nice lad." I say and he smiles. "My name is Zayn."

"I'm Niall and if I could, would give you a hand shake."I start laughing, but stop as soon as I realize that it's mean to laugh with him. I mean, he died. He can't help that he can't touch me. "Sorry." I mumble, but Niall chuckles."Its okay. I'm used to it now. I'm death for almost 26 years now."

I give him a small smile.

"Hey, Niall... How did you die?" I ask. "... I mean. You don't have to tell me. It's not my bussiness anyway."

"No, I want to tell you." After a deep sigh, he starts his story.

"This house was were I lived with my family in 1987. It was me, my mom, my stepfather and my brother. I loved them and they loved me. But then, on my 18th birthday, I introduced my boyfriend to them. His name was Louis. He's still alive somewhere, but he moved after that day. Anyway, when I introduced him to my parents and brother I was proud for being gay. My brother and mom were happy. They accepted me for who I was. They even hugged Louis and welcomed him to the family, but my stepfather didn't. I remember looking how his face turned angry and disgusted. He started yelling at me, saying that gayness is a disease and it can't be healed. He said that he didn't wanted a gay son. Unfortunately, he was drunk and didn't really though t about what he did. He grabbed something from underneath the couch and then a gun was pointed at me. Gays don't deserve to live was all he said before I heared a gunshot. I remember I screamed and the incredible pain in my stomach. When I looked down there was a lot of blood and I knew I was going to die. I yelled run to Louis and I know he got away. Then everything went black and when I woke up again, I was in the exact same spot as where I blacked out, only I wasn't hurt. First I thought it was all a dream, but then my mother walked in. She was crying and ignoring me. Soon I realized that I was death and she couldn't see me. I stayed with her until she and my brother moved away. My stepfather killed himself, but I don't know why.

Since that day people heared my scream over and over again at midnight and nobody dares to come in anymore, but I'm so happy I met you, Zayn, and I'm sorry to scare you so much." Niall was crying now and I hug him, or... try to hug him. Of course I fall right through him.

"Okay that didn't went well, but it's OK. I forgive you for scaring me." I say with a wide smile and Niall smiles too.

"Good, but Zayn? What happened in school earlier today? Why did you let that boy hit you like that? Why didn't you stand up for yourself?" Niall asks and the look of pity he gave me in the canteen appears back in his eyes.

I sigh. " that boy used to be my best friend, but when I told him I was gay, he just turned into my bully. That's also the reason I was sleeping here this night. My parents kicked me out for being gay and my boyfriend.... ex boyfriend cheated on me. so I had no place to stay and I ended up here, but I'm glad I met you."

"you don't deserve such a life. For me, it's to late, but I'm going to help you and get you your life back. besides you're an attractive lad." Niall says and smiles. Then my phones vibrates. I take it out off my pocket and see that Liam has send me a message. He asks where I am.

" I'm sorry, Niall. But I have to go. See you tomorrow." I say and stand up.

With one last glance at the blonde haired ghost I walk out of the room, not aware of the plan that is forming in the ghost's head.

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So here is the next chapter

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