[piercecalvino-blog]

Pierce immediately turned around, his arms wrapped tightly around her petite body. His lips pressed tightly together, a quick sigh coming out of his nose. What was he supposed to do? Was he really hold a dead girl? His fingers began to run through her soft blonde hair, a delicate kissing placing itself onto the top of her head. “You still love me,” he whispered as his thumb began to run softly against her t-shirt - just like he had done when they were together. “Real or not real?”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

How could he ask her such a question? Stepping back and out of his grip, looking at him with wide eyes - she choked softly back on a sob. With her hands pushing back the loose strands of hair from her face, she shook her head. “I don’t know..” She didn’t know anything. She was dead. She’d been for awhile and she hadn’t seen Pierce in so long. The feelings she once had were never there again. All she’d focused on for the past year and three months was herself and her family. How she could tell them? If she should tell them? Maybe live a lie and pretend that she’d forever stay in the hotel because she liked the décor. “I’m sorry... no.” She finally replied. “Pierce, you and I... we were a long time ago. I moved on, and I married someone else. I never loved you then, not in the way you think I did, and I don’t love you now in that way. I’m not and I’ve never been in love with you... I just... I love you. But not in the way I know you want.”

[piercecalvino-blog]

The boy continued to listen, her words moving in one ear and then out of the other. But then it ht him, the idea of her not being here. It was true, wasn’t it? The look on her face, the paleness of her skin and the blankness in her eyes. She wasn’t lying, she wasn’t trying to play a practical joke on him, she was telling the truth. All of the stories about this place were true. “What?” he whispered, his jaw dropping just a bit as his bright brown orbs looked down to her. “H - but you just touched me? Millie, I felt that.” His eyes closed at the feeling of her familiar touch, It was amazing, feeling that touch again. “No,” he whispered with a small shake of his head - opening his eyes to see her gone again. “No, Millie. Stop, don’t say that. You’re not dead, stop!” he told her, his voice raising with confusion.

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Turn around,” She replied, but already was reaching out for his arm. In one swift motion, she turned him around to face her and lunged for his embrace. With the tears coming faster than they ever had before, she wrapped his arm around her - beckoning for him to hold her close. “I’m sorry...” She whispered, holding onto him, and burying her head in his chest. “Please don’t let me go... I’m so sorry... please... I’m sorry, Pierce.”

[sethlincoln-blog]

Seth thought for a moment about her offer, resting his fingers against his chin—pretending to think hard. “Hm, okay… that sounds like a good deal, and it’s a good thing I’ve got money to blow.” He smiled, digging his hand into the pocket of his jeans and retrieving his wallet.

[milliexfalcon-blog]

Millie smiled. “It’s a pleasure doing business with you.”

[rohancarter-blog]

“But killing is so much fun.” Rohan replied, confused. “Have you never killed someone before? I must say, it does make me feel oddly aroused when I’ve murdered.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Tortured, not killed. Boring, I know. I’ve just never had the opportunity arise.” She smiled. “But fine. We’ll kill whoever we steal from.”

[duderosiers-archive]

“ um, no, just BBQ chicken and peanut butter cookies, ”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Alright, I’ll let you know when it’s on it’s way.”

[rohancarter-blog]

“I like that, makes me seem famous.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“I think you already are famous if you’re dead.”

[martinxcook-deactivated20170122]

“Why don’t you? Scared of being caught?” 

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“No, I’m dead.”

[piercecalvino-blog]

“I did, but truthfully? I was scared of the outcome, so I stopped. And anyway, you’re right. I would’ve found out somehow.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Pierce..” She had to do it, she had to tell him the truth. Once and for all. “Pierce... I got married. To.. to him.” She stuttered. “It was a spur of moment thing, we were drunk and I wanted to say a big fuck you to everything. It wasn’t a real wedding, not really... just in a stupid love chapel. He’s not here any more, I lied to you... he left a year and three months ago. Raine’s not here. Brooke’s not here. Elsa’s not here.” She continued, listing off her friends as she felt herself beginning to tear up. “I died, Pierce. He killed me. Peter, he... I’m dead.” She cried, reaching out her hand to touch his cheek. “I’m not here.” In a split second, she disappeared and used her new power to teleport behind him. “I’m nothing any more. Just a dead girl..” She whispered.

[deanxfalcon-blog]

“This hotel sure does have the creepy factor to it. Now if only I could see a ghost, it’d make my day.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Dean?!”

[piercecalvino-blog]

“You know, I thought you did. Die, I mean.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“And you didn’t try to find out for real? I’m hurt. Besides, if I died you’d know about it. It’d be all over the papers.”

[lornadalton-blog]

“No, it’s not. I won’t let anything hurt you, anyway.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

"I'm not breathing."

[duderosiers-archive]

“ yes, i can happily 100% say that i would kill so i could eat pizza, ” Barnabas joked with a confident smile before descending into giggles. “ lets get it ordered then! if you do it online, you can check how fast it’s coming with a little tracking bar !!! ”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Really, you’d kill little me? I’m hurt, stranger.” She frowned, before chuckling. “Alright, let’s do it. Do you want anything else?”

[martinxcook-deactivated20170122]

“Oh I’m starting to like you more and more!” 

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“They deserved it for being bitches. Plus it was fun... wish I could kill them.”

[sethlincoln-blog]

“I’d love it if I could go outside and buy this particular Emporio Armani coat from the Fall collection, but unfortunately I’m on house—hotel arrest, and I can’t. If only someone would be so kind as to get one for me with the cash I’ll supply.” Seth spoke loudly, turning his gaze to the person he’d been trying to get the attention of. “If only!” He sighed, dramatically. “I just don’t want to be cold, because this hotel is like a freezer.. and I want to be stylish while warm. That’s not asking for much!” Another overly dramatic sigh left his lips.

[milliexfalcon-blog]

Millie quirked a brow as she listened to the boy’s request and couldn’t help but smile. “You sure that’s all you want? A coat?” She asked. “I’ll get you your damn coat for an extra hundred.” Millie knew she’d have to result to another tactic to buy the coat due to her being, well... dead. Although she’d figured it out if it meant she could get some money herself. 

[piercecalvino-blog]

“My family is,” he spoke with a little chuckle. “But I’m not?” His bright eyes followed her every foot step, watching her pace about the room. “Well I guess I’ll miss you again?” 

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“You could get money off of them.” She said. “I can’t control what you do, but if you want to miss me then go for it.. Just pretend I’m dead or something, then you’ll never have to worry about me again.”

[rohancarter-blog]

“No thanks, I’m good… for now.” He replied, leaning over to look at the list. “Once again, your memory seems fine.” Rohan confirmed. “I reckon this be a team effort. You get out your tits and seduce him, and I’ll take his shit.” He laughed, before shaking his head. “No… let’s kill him.”

[milliexfalcon-blog]

Millie chuckled. “As always. No way, I’m not getting anything out!” At his suggestion or rather statement of killing the rich guest, she shook her head. “Do we have to? I’d rather not.”

[martinxcook-deactivated20170122]

“You probably can. So ever had to kick ass?” 

[milliexfalcon-blog]

“Several times... but just bitches in school.