LadyRoslineDrake

 Abe? Is that you? Wait...your not...Abe! That scream, that dreadful amount of pain and the memory replay. Then it ended, she shook her head, looking around her home. She sighed a bit, and returned to her project, one that would take ages to complete. She had been tiling the kitchen counters, the ten years play house came with everything; and she loved it very much. It had been a gift from one of her two best friends, one that understood her as she understood him. He was older, taller and kind, he gave her this place as a sanctuary while her father was in Iraq, her best friend was going through summer school at the time of her untimely deat

"Look out!" Was the last shout she heard from a co-worker in her dock job and something slammed into the side of her head. Then the next thing she knew... there was one of those little robots that flew through the city looking for something; Shelby never knew why until it started speaking to her. "Easy, you've lost a lot of blood." It said, but she felt no injury on the side of her head. Her red/orange hair stained darker on that side though... and there was a pool of blood next to her. "Hello, I'm a ghost. I'm  your  ghost." Shelby felt uneasy, as this meant.... she was one of those Guardians who's ships she helped stocked and repaired. Tha