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I hurried!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
Eight:
Part 2:
East Coast girl trying to catch the sun, came out west and we fell in love,
Went back home cause she missed the snow, her heart was cold.
~Allstar Weekend (meet me in the middle)
“Kevin, I don’t know what to say.” Ava was shaking, gripping his arms tightly.
He’s my best friend. I can’t love him. He’s my rock. Not my lover.
Her heart was pounding so hard, she wouldn’t be surprised if it leapt out of her chest, leaving her alone, dead.
Are you sure about that? A voice in her mind whispered, lisping like a snake.
Ava whipped around, trying to see who had spoken. A white form hovered over top of the bed in the corner, dressed in a long white gown, stained with…
“Is that blood?” Ava whispered, staring hard at the stain on the white dress.
“Ava! Don’t avoid the question,” Kevin said, his voice rising in anger? Hurt?
She wasn’t sure, but it made her turn around.
“Can’t you see it?” she yelled, still shaking like a leaf.
“See what?” his teeth were grinding against each other, always a danger sign.
Ava pointed to the bed, but the form was gone, its stained dress disappeared.
“Oh...” Ava felt faint, her head spinning.
“Ashes? What’s the matter?”
Ava opened her mouth to answer, but the dizziness was getting stronger, overwhelming her. She fainted, falling to the floor with a clatter, her earrings swinging.
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“Ashes, Ashes…” Kevin whispered, waking Ava from her stupor.
He was two inches away, his lips close to hers. Ava looked up at him, his lips were parted slightly, his white teeth sparkling.
She wondered if he had kissed her in her un-conscious state, his lips caressing hers.
“Well, the princess wakes.” Greg said sarcastically, from the window, watching the chaos down below.
“Yes…” Kevin’s voice was still full of hurt. He stood up, walking to stand on the other side of the window, and laughed dryly.
‘Kevin—“ Ava began pleadingly, He whirled around, his face so hopefully…
What am I supposed to say? Ava thought, her brow furrowed. If I tell him I love and then something happens, it’ll never be the same again. And what if I do love him, and don’t tell him and he is so mad, he never speaks to me again? She felt like crying, and could feel the pain rising in her throat.
Why is he bringing this up now? When we both have so much on our mind?
Because Tatiana’s death scared him. A voice, very much like Titi’s, but not. Sang in her head, it made him think. And if he was to lose you, or you were to lose him suddenly and you never admitted your love, what would you do?
Ava looked over at Greg, silent tears rolling down his cheeks, unrecognizable underneath his grief.
So? Sang the voice. What is your choice Ava Dougnihew? Will you admit your love? Or will you keep it to yourself?
And then Ava knew whose voice it was is. Nina McSouthers. The older sister of Tatiana, who had been killed, before she admitted her love to the love of her life.
You’re at the cross roads. Nina’s voice whispered. Make your choice.
And as Ava turned to tell Kevin what she had decided, she saw her; the ghost of Nina materialized over Kevin’s head, and nodded.
Be strong Ava.
Ava nodded and turned to Kevin.
“Yes.”
Kevin’s face broke into a wide smile. “Really?”
Ava nodded, her face breaking into a smile as well. That was a mistake, Nina’s voice whispered in her ear, the ghost flitting beside Ava. You will regret that choice.
Ava shook her head, trying to get the voice out of her head. Kevin ran to her, picking her up and spinning her around.
Then he kissed her.
