#{c. starter}

"Wow, they totally stole one of my song." Celine said as the music started Good As Hell by Lizzo started playing on the speakers. Karaoke nights was one of her favorite ways to unwind after a crazy week in the OR. She had her lineup well planned and now she was going to make adjustments - which she hated to do.

It shouldn't be this hard. It's just a smile. She's smiled before. Standing in front of a window of a store she forced her cheeks to lift in a smile.

It looked fake.

Oh god. Oh god. She had just walked in on people having sex, in a bathroom. “Oh my god I’m so sorry!” Slamming the door close she walked away from the bathroom. “Don’t go in there! People are having sex! In the bathroom! In a public bathroom! That's so dirty!”

She stared down at the dog and the dog stared up at her. It was a sweet little thing and wasn't barking at her like the other dogs did. Animals really didn't like ghosts. But this one didn't seem to have an issue with her and she wanted to reach out and pet it. She didn't though and merely continued to stare at it.

There was footsteps behind her and she looked up at the noise. "Is this your dog? Cause it's just been sitting here staring at me and I think it's lost."

She stared at you like she was trying to stare right through you. There was something about you. Something familiar and she didn't like when she found this familiar because it just made her long for the past.

But that didn't stop her from standing there and staring at you a hand on her chest as she periodically felt pain. Who were you? Why were you so familiar? Why did you make her hurt? She started to move towards you, dark eyes transfixed on you as the world seemed to fade away. Who are you? Who are you?