Take Me Too

Take Me Too

Oliver is a lost soul, roaming the earth, searching for a way out. Until he falls for a human girl, Amanda. She soon dies from a terminal illness, and taking her to heaven is his assignment. On the way there he truly knows that he wants to go to heaven too. But they have to find his body and rid of all revenge on his murderer: his older sister, Kylie. Will he be able to do it in time before the clock runs out? Keep reading.

published on September 25, 202021 reads 9 readers 2 not completed
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Chapter 3.
The Medium

The Medium

Amanda seemed so excited that she ran home and instantly got ready for her date. She started by taking a shower. Of course, being the gentleman I am, I sat on the sink waiting for her. She was in there for a while and it smelled like roses. I smiled. She is so happy, and I want her to be happy. I just want her to be happy with me.
When she's done, she dries off and puts a towel around her body and hair. She grabs her rose scented lotion and puts it on her arms and legs and brushes her teeth for 5 minutes. She then walks to her room, I follow her of course, and she goes to her closet.
I don't care what she wears, or doesn't wear. She's beautiful just the way she is. She chooses a casual but formal white dress. She puts on skin colored stockings and then her dress.
She puts on white flats and I swear she looks like an angel from heaven. She does her makeup, not a lot, not too little. Perfect. She then takes off the towel  on her head on blow dries hher hair. Then she curls it. She. Looks. Gorgeous.
I touch her face and her shivers. I go to kiss her cheek but she moves. She grabs her white purse and walked down the hall to the living room.
Her mom looked at her and almost dropped her baby brother. "Oh my word. My beautiful baby girl!  You look gorgeous. Before you go, let's pray." She nods. They sat on the sofa and prayed for a safe journey. I roll my eyes. I then look at her brother. He was staring straight at me. He smiled, pointed and said, "Boy!" Her mom looked my way and said, "No boy. Wall." The baby just smiled and pointed and said, "Blood! Boy!" He laughed and I smiled. Her mom walked up to me and whispered, "Get. Out." Then she said out loud, "No boy. Wall, Gabe." "I forbid you to be here in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit."
I say. "I'm attached! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!!!!" She can see me. I know she can. But she can't hear me. She tries to ignore me.
"Mom, do we have any tylenol? I have a massive headache, and I don't wanna bother Luke about it." She frowns at me, takes a deep breathe and smiles. "Yes, honey, it's in the upstairs bathroom cabinent." "Thanks." She walks out.
Her mom looks at me. "I can see you and that ugly hole in your throat." My eyes widen, mocking her. "Oh no. So scared." I say back. She can't hear me, but I talk anyways. "Don't attach to my daughter." "I can do what I want. Plus, I'm already attached." I smile.
"Now, I have a date to get too. See ya." I walk upstairs and I grab onto Ambers' spine, making her collapse. "Ouch!" "Shit. Sorry." I say, realizing I hurt her. I climb onto her right shoulder and sit.
We hear knocking. "Luke's here!" Her mom shouts. She smiles widely. "Coming." She rubs her right shoulder and I blush. She touched my no-no square.
But oh well. We have a date to get to.
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AishiAyano
This is good, keep it up!
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Thank you!
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