Sex with a Ghost 1&2

"Peter, please don't do this. You are not even sure of what you are saying…" she turned to Nevaeh "Please tell him you didn't kill his brother" she pleaded but Nevaeh remained calm and quiet. Deep in thought, not even scared of the man with the gun.

"Judith, get out of my way or I will shoot you before her?"

"Stop calling me Judith!" she screamed, "My name is Heaven!"

"You think I don't know that?" he snorted a laugh.

"You do?" she asked surprise written all over her face.

"You are Heaven? My sister?" Nevaeh asked herself shocked to the bones.

"A Medium I met in the hospital told me everything about how you entered the body of Judith when she had that accident…"

"Then she must have told you I'm here because I wanted to see you again. I want to feel your love once more, feel you on the inside of me. I want back those precious moments we had together" she said approaching him gradually "Don't you want those too?"

"I do. But the Medium also said you are here for just two reasons – to seek revenge or because you truly love me" he said guilt slowly creeping into his heart.

"Why would I want to hurt you? I want nothing but your love. You made me feel loved like no other person in my life before. That love is what brought me back here" she said still pressing forward.

"This is why you are a secondary suspect. You couldn't have killed David; you were already dead. I mean your body is dead. That means your evil twin did it!" he said, anger igniting in his soul.

Nevaeh at that very moment was lost in thought. How is it possible that her sister is back? Heaven she saw in the mortuary is now alive in another person's body. If her twin sister can die and return, then she too can get another opportunity at life. What is she still doing here? Life has no meaning anymore. She has been wrong about everything which resulted in the death of an innocent man. The only person that never called her crazy but truly loved her.

She stared at her hands and it was covered in fresh dripping blood. She is just a crazy person and a murderer like she has been constantly reminded in her dreams. It is time to wash off the blood, and end it all as atonement for her sins…"

"I did it!" she said almost in a whisper, in a voice laced with regret.

"You did what?" Judith asked.

"You heard her?" Peter asked Judith now a few feet away from him, and raise the pistol back up as the rage returned to his face.

"I did it!" she said slowly raising her head. "I killed David! I shot him twice in the chest with that pistol. I thought you infected my sister with HIV…"

Judith took a few steps backwards and shielded her "Peter, please don't listen to her. She is just crazy. She doesn't know what she is saying". She turned to Nevaeh, and in a whisper said "Please shut up. What are you doing? If you die now, what will mummy do? You are the only person she has left. I'm on borrowed time here…"

Ignoring Judith she yelled at Peter, "What if I told you, I came here to kill you?"

Peter held the pistol tighter and placed his finger in the trigger but couldn't bring himself to squeeze it. This crazy bitch deserves to die; she murdered his only brother in cold blood. He should end her right now and be done with it. Free his conscious and pay his debt to his brother by avenging his death. If she walks away from here, he will never forgive himself. But taking a life is something you don't come back from. It will hunt you all the days of your life, and he is not ready for that.

"Leave the way! Heaven leave the way or I will shoot both of you!" he threatens her.

"Do you really want to kill an innocent Judith? You don't want that on your conscious…"

"Do it, coward!" she yelled, "You are just like your brother, scared and weak!"

"Shut the fuck up Nevaeh!" Judith screamed at her.

Sweat burned his eyes. Panic began to surge through him. This bitch believes he can't do it.

"Do it!" Nevaeh yelled once more.

With a breath and the blink of an eye; he didn't feel his finger squeezed the trigger. Bam! Bam! The gun blasted twice, jerking in his hand. The shot was muffled, as though the sound travelled through seawater to his ears.

All he could do was watch as Nevaeh stumbled back and rest against the wall. She stared down with surprise in her eyes at the red blossoming at her chest before gradually sliding down to the floor; dragging some of the blood stains on the wall with her. The smell of cordite and fresh blood filled the air.

Peter swallowed hard in horror, his pulse accelerated, hands began shaking; the pistol fell off and landed heavily against the floor. "What have I done?" he whispered in his heart. A sudden sadness gripped his heart. He fell down to his knees. Remorse and fear burrowed deep into his soul. Confused and panic-stricken, he blinked rapidly, trying to think.

In that particular moment, Judith regained consciousness and called out "Solomon! What happened?" looking around like someone who just returned from the land of the dead, but Peter was too paralyzed by fear and guilt to respond.