Nick was walking down the drive way towards the front door of Molina's house, caring flowers hoping that he could get a second chance at winning Julie over and hopefully go on a date with him. The confidence he head pushed him into ringing the doorbell, and as he waited he heard a weird whooshing sound come from behind him, but not thinking of it he just waited. 

"How sweet." Someones voice said, causing the boy to turn over his shoulder to see a weird man with goggles covering his face. "The broken-hearted teenager fighting for his girl."

"Do I know you?" 

Just a smile was on the mans face. "You will." He said before grabbing Nicks face as he slowly started to posses him. Caleb now in Nick's body smiled. "I have a fight too." 

"Nick? Hi, what are you doing here?" Chris asked as she walked up the driveway after leaving her room. The boy just smiled as he walked over towards her handing her the flowers, Chris not knowing what happened moments prior. 

~*~*~*~

Dear Julie,
If your reading this it means that Caleb won and I'm either dead or stuck in a endless party with the guys for the rest of eternity. Fun. Can you tell be the sarcasm I wrote? Anyway, the reason why I'm writing these letters for you and everyone that has ever impacted my life is because if I can't properly say goodbye in person at lest these letter can do it in some way. Jules, don't stop playing music just because the guys and I are gone. Instead keep playing it because we're gone, don't let our short legacy die because we did. Too soon? Not the point. Just promise me you'll keep playing, that way when you're telling your children and your children's children about the band that started it all, they'll remember me being the cool aunt. (By the way that better be true because otherwise I'll make sure Flynn gives you a tainted hot dog that way I can kick your butt when we see each other again.)

But in all seriousness, be there for dad, Tía, Carlos and Flynn while I'm gone. Maybe even check in on Carrie every once in awhile for me. I love you Jules and I'm glad I got so lucky to be your big sister. 

From your lead singer/sister,
Ris

~*~*~*~

Dad,
A lot happened as you can tell, but I hope this letter can explain a little bit of what went on under your nose. So to start this letter off, the guys in the group were never boys from Sweden, but ghost from 1995. (If you want proof ask Julie or do it yourself and look up Sunset Curve, with a C not Swerve with IDK.) Funny part is one of them actually liked to hang out with you even though you couldn't see or hear him, he just thought you were fun to be around, and he wasn't wrong. You remember that night Julie was acting all crazy screaming about ghost being in the garage/my room? Well turns out she was right after all. Anyways, the guys got in some trouble when they tried to get some revenge on Carries dad, who use to be their guitarist for the guys band. Shocking I know, especially since most of those songs were Luke's. Off topic, but when the guy found out about me he somehow placed a curse on me that was slowly killing me along with the boys. Yeah found out ghost can die, didn't know that.
But this is the main reason why I'm writing this letter for you. I didn't plan to die like I did the week after mom passed and I didn't spiral like I did either. This was just the cruel world playing tricks on our family and sadly I was the next person to destroy our household. At least I'll be with mom again, earlier than what we we all hoped for, but I'll at least be safe.
I sadly have to end this letter here, but before I go promise me that you'll protect Julie, Carlos and Flynn while I'm gone. If you ever need to cry, just do it because I would rather you be emotional in front of them than this tough guy who is breaking on the inside. Thank you dad for being the best father figure anyone could ask for. 

From your star,
Christine

(P.S. Reggie says hi)

~*~*~*~

Dear Flynn,

So triple threat is now double trouble, so better start changing those shirts. I'm going to be honest with you Flynn, because I'm trying to be brave and my usual self with my family and maybe Carrie, don't start spitting on my grave because I brought her up. I'm scared Flynn, like I'm terrified on what might happen to me. Am I going to be left to dance and sing against my will at a club that are grandparent would go to for fun? Am I just going to keep feeling these jolts till I'm dead and numb to them? I don't know and that's what scares me.

Flynn, I need you to be brave and your usual spunky self for my family, your basically like another sibling so my family is going to need to rely on someone. I'm so glad my sister met you and introduce me to you because all the memories that I got to make was because of you just being yourself. 

So, Flynn thank you for being there for me and my family.

Chris

~*~*~*~

Tía,

I really don't have a lot to tell you in all honesty. Ever since your sister died, you've blamed me for her death and I use to believe that I deserved it , but now I understand that I really didn't  deserve to be treated the way you treated me. You were my aunt and instead of blaming me, you should have been trying to be there for me like you were for Julie and Carlos. Tough love might be deserved sometimes, but after awhile its just negligence. 

I don't want my last goodbye to be me being mad at you, so I'm going to make this short and simple for you, tía. Be there for Dad, Julie and Carlos, keep making your dis-delicious food for them, especially dad. 

From your least favorite niece,

Christine

~*~*~*~

Los,

Wow, this is hard for me to write to you Los and I really hate the reason for it. So, you were right we did have ghost in the house, you remember all those weird things that you told me about that got Tía spooked and running out of the house? That was because of one of my friends named Reggie wanting to prove that ghost do exist, for you to prove to her that you were right. He really wanted to be your hero, and in a way he was as you continued to ghost hunt for the guys.

Carlos, I love you so much, hermano but sometimes bad things happen to good people and something bad happened to you, dad and Julie. I know you might be crying, but I promise that I'm there right next to you waiting for you to find me, that way you can prove to world that ghost do exist. Theres so much I wish that I could say to you right now, but these letters are getting harder for me to write as I get more and more emotional.

Please write in that journal either things that you've seen while ghost hunting, a new video game that you played or an interesting drawing that you just wanted to make. 

I love you,

Chris

~*~*~*~

Carrie,

This is going to be short, since most of what I wanted to say has already been spoken between the two of us. Carrie, you were my first crush and lover, but we were never meant to be together as we can tell after we ended things. Trust me pinky, you'll find someone that will be special to you one day and they will treat you like the pop princess you deserve to be treated. 

Like I said there isn't a lot for me to say, other than please be there for Julie and Flynn. I'm not saying to start treating them like a charity case, but give them some slack on the snide comments at times for me. 

I love you Pinky.

-Chris

So the book is finally done you guys, I hope you enjoyed the letter from Chris.

Once again Thank you to everyone.

-Mech-x4fan