REVENGE
“Woah!” My voice utters crashing down to earth once again as my ghost jumps in to a new body one I have been haunting for two weeks on end.
It’s been a long boring day in his expensive CEO life as he packs up for the day locking his suitcase as he exits the officer with a gold symbol.
He enters the hallway on floor seven as my ghost shifts he is so tired he can’t believe he saw what he is seeing it’s looks like a damn ghost.
The long white ghostly finger stands up with no reflection shining back as his fears rises to the sky and his heart pounds on his chest as he holds it.
Backing up his back hits the wall behind him a strong hard thud sends a bone curdling shock through his spine as he is radiating every inch.
His body reverberating in panic shaking in a bought of fear and anxiety the ghost (me) is smiling and he pops into the hallway landing in his face.
He screams his voice bouncing on every wall sounding like a scared little girl makes this even more hilarious because I really don’t give a damn.
Taking a deep breath I sigh scanning every inch am crevice of his body making sure I do not miss a step then racing to meet him head on head.
My hands tighten on to his shoulders tightly pin him to the wall as he realizes his faith is to be my victim I jump into him the minute we make contact.
I could see the struggle on his face with a horrid expression overtaking we roll back and forth on the floor spinning to the edge as we fall down the staircase.
We hit the wall hard knocking us both in to unconscious state as we fall into darkness his eyes close shut and he is left half dead now.
Unbeknownst to him my dear a few of his work pals heard his calls in shouts came to his rescue calling for help and he is taken to a private clinic.
I awaken alive in his body with a soar body engulfing me in a fiery pitch and I slowly try to sit up barely even making it because he is still in there.
Sitting up eventually after a long struggle I greet the mirror staring at back at the image of him the anger building up in him erupts in a huge rage.
The look he gives me as if he can take it all back by leaping through the mirror to tackle me and strangle me to death then pound me to death.
The reaction of deafer comes to him in his eyes I can see his reality holding onto what is left as he as he is in being piloted with cruise control.
I smirk with an evil glare spreading on to my bow plumb pink lips it’s sickening but I took his body for a reason absolute revenge on all mine enemies.
I slip off of the medical slab landing on to my feet the cold floor feels so good under my feet my toes dig in walking towards the mirror.
“What do you want from me? Fuck you!”
“I am your lord and Master now”
“This body is my vessel now “
“STOP IT! RELEASE ME!”
“Why should I bastard?”
“It belongs to me”
“Hell No!”
“I cannot believe for second you ever really loved and experienced life.”
“I have so much and I won’t give it up”
“As if you have a choice “
“I certainly do”
“We all have choices”
“Maybe! You are fool my dear “
“So much more possibilities “
“Yet wasted potential “
“I have always wanted a new life”
“I am starting over “
“Get use to it bitch”
“Mwahahahahaha “
The end
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Sometimes i think about how Jack's mother is Stevie who was married to Conrad whose son is Daniel whose mother is Victoria whose daughter is Charlotte whose father is David whose daughter is Amanda Clarke aka Emily Thorne. And how the two people Jack married went by both Amanda and Emily, one of whom had his child and the other was the godmother.
Also the two people Emily married
were kinda sorta stepbrothers because both of their mothers were married to Conrad
were both with Margaux at some point and one of them fathered her child
the same one she shared a sibling with, and
said sibling almost had a child with the half-sibling of Emily's other husband.
You know, such a fun family tree.
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A very happy 5th wedding anniversary (12th overall) to Emily VanCamp and Josh Bowman!
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