Dreaming

I drift off to sleep, dreaming of Mel's smile and smelling the scent of her hair. The feel of her breasts mashed into my chest, her cheek against mine as I hold her close to me. I dream, for some reason she is crying and my hands are rubbing her back comfortingly.

"He's nice Mel," I hear off to the side and I look over to see a ghostly figure. "I'm so happy you two found each other." The figure says.

"Who are you?" I ask, stunned.

"You know who I am. Mom and Dad think I haunt them, and in a way I do. Mel, Steph, and I were always the closest. Mel and I especially." The ghost figure says, and I start to wonder if I'm dreaming or having a vision.

"Del..." I hear Mel say as she turns her head to the ghost figure. "I'm soooo sorry..."

"It's not your fault. You are free, sis. He's going to help you I know it. He's strong enough for the both of you. I'm glad the plan worked."

"I didn't intend this...I..." Mel protests to the ghost.

"Perhaps, but you wanted him from the first day in the office."

I wake with a start as I feel a finger dig into my side, I look up and I see...