A watcher in the woods (Closed)

[Silver_Wyvern]

Within the state of Oregon, far deep in it's beautiful forests was a cabin built a long time ago by a grieving widower..the man who went by the name Phillip Warner had survived trench warfare of world war 1 to come back to his wife and child, but a accident took both their lives. He build the cabin he promised and in a state of grief ended his life..now he was bound to this old cabin, though simple was built sturdy to last for his children's children..not to be sold to all sorts of folks..and within the cabin he acted a silent watcher, haunting the last thing he could attach himself to in life.

And it seems now that a young woman has brought his cabin, somthing to escape her old life. Little did she know she had both a watcher and soon to be protector in this trying time of her life..

 

[shyvirginsub]

Driving up to the quaint cabin I admire the view. Having originally rented it to get away from my abusive exboyfriend it looked like I might get some inspiration for drawing or writing once more. There may be no electricity but it had a wood burning stove and oil lamps. There was a generator meant to power the little fridge and the one telephone though I don't know who I'd call way out here the closest neighbor was like 10 miles away. Grabbing my suitcase I head inside my art bag over my shoulder my easel under my arm . Climbing up the front porch stairs I set my easel down next to the railing. Unlocking the door I get my first look at the inside of the cabin stunned by its majestic beauty. Pausing for a moment to soak it in feeling as if the house is welcoming me. Shaking myself out of my silly fantasy I head upstairs to the master bedroom intent on taking a small nap. Laying down on the king sized bed I drift off to sleep

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

The lovely woman didn't know but yes there was a force greeting her. She didn't notice but there was a light chill, but not a unpleasant one of a invisible being, trailing close to observe this new visitor..and for the first time in this state of undeath to be shocked..this woman was almost a dead ringer for his dead wife..all that time ago..it seemed fate had created..at least visually his wife again..he didn't know if this was to torment him or to bring him peace, but he gently watched her settle down to sleep..taking the time to make sure everything was locked and closed to make sure it was as cozy as possible..that natural protective instinct a man would have when his wife was pregnant..

 

[shyvirginsub]

Slowly beginning to toss and turn mumbling "Stop! No! Mercy!" Caught in a nightmare from the past. Hands clenching the sheets body covered in a film of sweat. Unable to wake myself up. In the nightmare I'm cuffed to the bed once more "Please Danny I said I was sorry!" he doesn't listen to me unread he takes a pair of scissors and slowly begins to cut away my clothes till I'm nude. Slowly he stands over me

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

She felt a palm suddenly touch along her forehead in attempt to soothe her, she seeming locked within this nightmare..though he was not sure what to do, the invisible figure kept close with her and gave he a soft hug in attempt to break the nightmares hold for her to maybe recover from it...honestly it just all sounded stupid in retrospective..but he wanted to help this woman however he could..even if it was to comfort her and never seen do and be thanked for it..

 

[shyvirginsub]

Feeling a soothing presence I slowly start to wake up. My eyes fluttering open I'm surprised to see a transparent man hovering over me giving me a hug trying to comfort me. If I hadn't been born with the gift and taught how to use it early in life I probably would have screamed as it was I gave him a hug back whispering thank you very softly. Giving him a shy smile. "What's your name?" I ask; not wanting to frighten him away

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

There was a silence, the being just looks to her pulling away and began to float up "..does not matter. Just know I am here to watch over you as you stay within this cabin of mine.." the man spoke. As he faded from sight, attempting to manifest into the wall..this was him reeling back, felt it selfish to attempt to replace his lost love with this woman..even if she looked so much like her.

 

[shyvirginsub]

Pouting a bit as he pulls away. Thank you anyway kind Sir. Most ghosts aren't able to manifest themselves that well nor do they try. So I am in your debt Mr. ghost so if theres anything I can do to help just let me know. Talking to thin air by the time I finish speaking. Sighing I climb out of bed and head for the shower.

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

Was silent as he kept to the shadows invisible and not manifested..just in silent observation, almost protective observation. He being polite he did nothing to attempt to peek in, but if she looked out for a moment, she could see that a towel floated and was folded by itself preparing for her when she walked from the shower..he was still there, protectiv and observant but keeping a distance.

 

[shyvirginsub]

Sensing him nearby but able to tell he means no harm I take my time washing my hair. Stepping out I see the towel a big smile covers my face not used to such kindness. "Thank you Sir" I say softly "You didn't have to do that for me" taking it and wrapping it around me. I head back into my room changing into a tank top and shorts planning to see if I can find inspiration in the surrounding forest. My last relationship having caused me to fall behind on my commissions. Finding a perfect spot in the backyard I begin to paint as if possessed as the sun begins to set

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

There was no response, but he just smiled gently as he observed..in silence he followed the woman..invisible to the naked eye, but his presence could be felt..and there was from time to time, a voice on the wind, a soft "hmm.." of curiosity..that kept close with her through the sunset, observing her work..she was a artist also..his wife wanted to do the same..take in the landscape and paint..such a thing..felt impossible..that somehow that a woman that looked like his wife had come to do what she wanted to do..to get away from the world within the Eden he created with his hands..he pushed such a thought out of his head..going back to observing and acting as the woman's silent guard..it was compelling him to do it, whatever produced these feelings of deja vu

 

[shyvirginsub]

Finally finishing my painting I set my paintbrush down wiping the back of my hand across my forehead leaving a smudge of orange paint. Sitting back I take a look at my painting. The forest in all its beauty set against the backdrop of the setting sun. "what do you think Mr ghost?" I ask having known he was watching but I know he won't answer. Setting the painting on the porch to dry I'm startled when I see what seems to be a pair of eyes looking out of the painting "hmmm I don't remember painting that" I say out loud tempted to cover it up but deciding to leave it as it is letting it have an air of mystery.

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

The eyes had a light glow to them..even invisible to her, there were glimpses of him...and it seems during that point where she was painting it produced a bit of him. As she asked her question..he was momentarily hesitant but he spoke up, his voice a soft airy hiss, but strangely more gentle then harsh.."And..my name..well you can call me Warner..I appolgize ahead of time for no responding before..that was a bit rude of me."

 

[shyvirginsub]

Hello Warren I say to him. And its OK. I tell him I just love to paint landscapes

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

"ah..I see. You came out to a good place for that..just you and nature..well you, nature and I..though you can't see me..I'll be near.." he spoke softly to the woman, his voice a ghostly whisper like air caressing her ear.

 

[shyvirginsub]

I can see more than you think I whisper to myself. Leaning towards your voice unconsciously. Seeking to be held without realizing it. Well I guess I better start getting dinner ready

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

There was a moment as she saw this leaning towards him..within a moment she felt briefly a pair of arms, strong but cool to the touch gently wrap around her and pull her into a hug like how a freind would, giving her that comfort that she needed as he slowly let her go as she said she was to get dinner ready

 

[shyvirginsub]

Hugs back for the brief moment he's solid. Heading towards the kitchen I start making a small salad before I start preseasoning a steak. Taking it outside I head for the outdoor grill.

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

As she prepared the food he kept close ready to provide assistance to the woman..there was a feeling he had..that she needed this help, this company here within this cabin, and his wish to keep a distance and not have himself try to replace her as his wife was slowly fading away..mostly out of loneliness.

 

[shyvirginsub]

Cooking the steak to medium well I pull it off of the grill sliding it onto a plate. A strange feeling comes over me for a moment and I pull out the locket with a picture of my great great aunt out my grandmother had given it to me claiming I looked just like her aunt before she died and that I had to come up here. Shaking my head at the silly fantasy I walk back inside the house to the table

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

There was silence as he saw that locket..that was hers..the girl was..almost like if she had came out of a time warp and returned. He was observant of the locket..as she walked back in, she saw the locket gently lift into the air and click open, the invisible ghost man slowly manifested solid again as he spoke up "..this..where did you get this?

 

[shyvirginsub]

Its just an old family heirloom Warren I can't even figure out how to open it. Why do you ask? Taking a seat at the table

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

Within a moment he slowly takes a few moments as he clicks open gently placing it back on the ground for her to see "This..was my wifes..many years ago.." he spoke softly as he was taking in the fact he again was holding that old locket.

 

[shyvirginsub]

I-i-i didn't know I stutter. Looking at the picture I'm stunned to a picture of a young woman that looks just like me. Taking a step back I look up at you. Warren I'm so sorry I selfishly kept wanting to talk to you when all I've been doing is reminding you add your dead wife.

 

[Silver_Wyvern]

"It's fine..you've..been the most confort i've had in..years." he responded softly looking to her "I...am here to protect..and to watch over you.." he spoke as he turned to her "Don't worry about me..my wife is dead..I've long accepted that..my home is your home.." he softly reassured the woman.