“Passion!”

I yell around the room, hoping that maybe…maybe she could here me.

Spencer was out cold, I guess I was a bit to forward. That an because I didn’t look to much like a human.

Sitting down beside her I check to see if she’s still breathing…and she is…

Her aroma was a mixer of some what of innocence and lilies…also bacon.

“Passion!”

“What what!”

‘I turn around and watch her appear on top of the counter, a nail file in her hand.

”She saw me.”

“Ah…well that’s nothing new…why is he on the floor.”

“She fainted…I guess.”

“Um…yeah, it might have been because of your blood stained shirt.”

‘I observe the shirt I was wearing, “I don’t see any.”

“Yeah, that’s because it only appears to those who actually can see you…and plus I knew their would be blood…which is why I let you wear the males clothing.”

“Thanks!” ‘I remove the shirt with ease.

“Whoah now…you can’t just go around with no shirt on, you’ll scare her even more!”

“Well give me another one.”

“When a human dies, they gives up all rights to their clothing, you cannot where clothes that don’t belong to you…unless you ask your new friend here.”

Sighing heavily, I place back on the shirt…feeling regret for scaring the girl.

“Well help me revive her then.”

“That’s what im here for…okay now watch me.”

‘I watch as she slowly walks to the faucet and turns the water on grabbing a cup and quickly feeling it up.

“Like I said…you have want to touch to be able to.”

“Help me out here.”

“It’s called mind over matter…here try and hold it…concentrate.”

‘I reach out to touch the cup and miss…I try again and barley grasp onto it.

“Argg.”

“Come on…you can do it.”

‘I stare the cup down…concentrating on it with everything I got…I grab it…it’s solid.

“Yes!”

“Now keep concentrating…you don’t want it to-.”

The cup slips from my hand and lands on to the blondes head with a painful thud. Spencer wakes up slowly and rolls onto her back.