The Girl Who Saw Him

Another story based off of one of my dreams.

Author's note: Because this story is based off of a dream, it does contain some dream logic! Please keep that in mind. I’m going to try my best to post a new part every day, but no guarantees

PART 2

I took in a deep breath of air “I can do this, I can have a normal life with a male ghost roommate.” I thought to myself

“Yes I can sense you, it’s a genetic thing.” I waved my hand around in the air. “My family are kinda like ghost hunters, I guess you could say.”

“Oh…” The boy paused. “Sorry, it’s just been so long since I’ve actually had a conversation with someone, um I’m Kyle”

“I’m Maggie, look Kyle, I don’t mean this in any disrespect but I have come a long way to get away from all the ghost shit so do you think you could find another girls dorm to haunt.”

“I would if I could but I’m stuck in this room” Kyle admitted sullenly.

I let out a heavy sigh collapsing into the bean bag chair “So you’re bound to this room. Great.” I mumbled sarcastically. “If we can find out why you’re bound to this room then we can brake you out, and I can have a normal college life and you can go haunt the girls’ locker room or something.”

“Truth is I don’t even remember dying, let alone why I’m stuck here.”

I let out a loud frustrated noise, this was going to be a long four years.