Miss Mary
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Category:
Paranormal/Supernatural › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
841
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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\" I\'ll follow you there,\" she said.
She was pulling her long red hair up into a ponytail. Standing next to a big red
motorcycle, that looked much too big for someone so little. David was starting to have his
doubts about this. About asking her to come with him.
\" You are you sure?\" David asked her uncertainly.
\"I\'m positive,\" Mary said.
She hopped on the bike and revved her engine as David got in his car and started it. They
drove al the way to the hotel where David was staying. Him looking cautiously behind
him al the way to make sure he didn\'t lost the girl in traffic.
When they got there she stepped off her bike and lossened her hair. Once more it flowed
over her shoulders like a red river. He out of of his car and walked back to her.
They walked up to David\'s room quietly. With everyone they passed in the hallway
staring at the young beauty David was with. People seemed to not be able to take their
eyes off of her as she walked.
David unlocked the door with the plastic key. He want to hit the light switch but she
stopped him. She shook her head now in the shadows.
\"I have something to tell you,\" Mary said sitting down on the bed in the dark.
David could tell that she had moved in the beige colored room. He just couldn\'t tell where
she was moving to. Than he stopped and listened to the sound of her voice coming from
the bed.
\"You remember when you asked me my age?\" she asked.
\"Yes,\" David answered her.
\"I\'m quiet older than you think,\" she confessed.
\"What do you mean?\" He asked curiously.
\"I\'m much older than anyone you have ever met,\" Mary said.
\"You look about 15,\" He honestly answered.
\"I know I do,\" She whispered, \" That\'s how old I was when I died.\"
\"Your joking right?\" David asked unbelieving.
\"No, turn on the light please,\" She said.
Just as David was walking to the light switch something happened. Something so strange
David will never forget it. All of the sudden the lights came on and Mary was standing
right next to the switch. The weirdest thing though was how dead white Mary looked all
but her lips which were covered in red lipstick.
\" I am dead,\" she whispered barely moving her lips.
All of the sudden Mary looked like she was going to cry. Her eyes started developing this
red film over them. Then red tears, tears of blood started pouring from her eyes. She
clasped on the ground where she was standing.
The paintings on the walls shook with her sobs as she cried. She cried like no one had
cried before and no one will ever cry again. And then she stopped.
\"I am sorry,\" She said taking a tissue from the box on the oak table in front of an oval
mirror.
David was so shocked that at first he couldn\'t say anything. He was talking to someone
who was actually dead? What should he say? What should he do?
\"That\'s quiet all right,\" he said then went over and helped her off the ground.
\"No, really I am sorry. You didn\'t ask me to come so I could cry. I should just go,\" she
said going to the door.
He grabbed her cold arm stopping her. She really was dead. She was like touching cold
marble.
\"Please don\'t go,\" he said pulling her gently towards the bed, \" tell me your story, I want
to know.\"
\" You want to know how I got to be this way?\" She asked suprised.
\"Yes, I would really like to know how you to the way you are,\" David said sitting down
on the bed.
\" Are you sure? it\'s quiet a long tale,\" she asked.
\"Yes, I am sure,\" he answered.
\"All right,\" she smiled a sweet closed mouth smile.
He liked the way it made her lips look. He wanted to grab her and kiss her lips but he
didn\'t. Those lips were dead lips and too perfect to be kissed.
\"It all started 135 years ago,\" she said starting out her story.
She was pulling her long red hair up into a ponytail. Standing next to a big red
motorcycle, that looked much too big for someone so little. David was starting to have his
doubts about this. About asking her to come with him.
\" You are you sure?\" David asked her uncertainly.
\"I\'m positive,\" Mary said.
She hopped on the bike and revved her engine as David got in his car and started it. They
drove al the way to the hotel where David was staying. Him looking cautiously behind
him al the way to make sure he didn\'t lost the girl in traffic.
When they got there she stepped off her bike and lossened her hair. Once more it flowed
over her shoulders like a red river. He out of of his car and walked back to her.
They walked up to David\'s room quietly. With everyone they passed in the hallway
staring at the young beauty David was with. People seemed to not be able to take their
eyes off of her as she walked.
David unlocked the door with the plastic key. He want to hit the light switch but she
stopped him. She shook her head now in the shadows.
\"I have something to tell you,\" Mary said sitting down on the bed in the dark.
David could tell that she had moved in the beige colored room. He just couldn\'t tell where
she was moving to. Than he stopped and listened to the sound of her voice coming from
the bed.
\"You remember when you asked me my age?\" she asked.
\"Yes,\" David answered her.
\"I\'m quiet older than you think,\" she confessed.
\"What do you mean?\" He asked curiously.
\"I\'m much older than anyone you have ever met,\" Mary said.
\"You look about 15,\" He honestly answered.
\"I know I do,\" She whispered, \" That\'s how old I was when I died.\"
\"Your joking right?\" David asked unbelieving.
\"No, turn on the light please,\" She said.
Just as David was walking to the light switch something happened. Something so strange
David will never forget it. All of the sudden the lights came on and Mary was standing
right next to the switch. The weirdest thing though was how dead white Mary looked all
but her lips which were covered in red lipstick.
\" I am dead,\" she whispered barely moving her lips.
All of the sudden Mary looked like she was going to cry. Her eyes started developing this
red film over them. Then red tears, tears of blood started pouring from her eyes. She
clasped on the ground where she was standing.
The paintings on the walls shook with her sobs as she cried. She cried like no one had
cried before and no one will ever cry again. And then she stopped.
\"I am sorry,\" She said taking a tissue from the box on the oak table in front of an oval
mirror.
David was so shocked that at first he couldn\'t say anything. He was talking to someone
who was actually dead? What should he say? What should he do?
\"That\'s quiet all right,\" he said then went over and helped her off the ground.
\"No, really I am sorry. You didn\'t ask me to come so I could cry. I should just go,\" she
said going to the door.
He grabbed her cold arm stopping her. She really was dead. She was like touching cold
marble.
\"Please don\'t go,\" he said pulling her gently towards the bed, \" tell me your story, I want
to know.\"
\" You want to know how I got to be this way?\" She asked suprised.
\"Yes, I would really like to know how you to the way you are,\" David said sitting down
on the bed.
\" Are you sure? it\'s quiet a long tale,\" she asked.
\"Yes, I am sure,\" he answered.
\"All right,\" she smiled a sweet closed mouth smile.
He liked the way it made her lips look. He wanted to grab her and kiss her lips but he
didn\'t. Those lips were dead lips and too perfect to be kissed.
\"It all started 135 years ago,\" she said starting out her story.