[ WP ] You attempt to start a conversation with a girl at a bar . The girl next to her looks at you , startled , and asks , `` you can see her too ? ''

It was unlike me to hit on a random girl in a bar. 
 
 Then again, it was n't like me to get *this* drunk at a bar. 
 
 But today was different. That silly Lena just *have to* break with me in the same day as I'm fired from my company. Well, I should've listened to them when they said she was money-crazed girl. 
 
 Anyway, this girl had a peculiar green eyes, never really seen one in my life, everyone else is brown-eyed in this city so that green eyes was just, mesmerizing me. 
 
 `` Hey, in for a drink?'' she was n't holding any drink yet. Annoyingly, she was ignoring me. 
 
 `` Hey dude, another shot for me.'' maybe she did n't drink? Then why the heck was she here? 
 
 `` You... could see her?'' the red haired girl that I've completely ignored for last fifteen minutes suddenly asked me as the bartender handed me my drink. 
 
 `` Yea lil' girl I could see quite clearly, I'm drunk not blind.'' 
 
 `` But, she was....'' 
 
 `` Are you even eighteen, missy? If you are then go get your drink and stop bugging me, if you are n't then get the hell outa here, do n't want problem with underaged girls.'' 
 
 `` No, you do n't understand, you were n't supposed to see her, no one should be, no one ever be....'' 
 
 `` Look, miss.'' I gulped my shot of vodka `` I do n't want to know what are you rambling bout, but why wo n't you just mind your own business?'' 
 
 `` *Are you by any chance looking at a girl with short blond hair and green eyes? *'' 
 
 `` Are you by any chance mocking me?'' I was getting more and more annoyed. 
 
 `` No one else should be able to see her, because in fact, she did n't exist! She was just my imagination! She was tat imaginary friend you got when you suffer through traumatic childhood, a proof of insanity!'' 
 
 `` Now you're both rude and annoying, look, I could forgive you calling me insane, everyone is when they lost both their job and their girlfriend, but calling her a proof of insanity is just insensitive.'' 
 
 `` Look at this, bubblehead.'' I could clearly see that she was as annoyed as I did, but I did n't care, someone had to tell her that there are things you should n't do even when drunk. 
 
 But my mind went blank when she stabbed the green-eyed girl with a fork, embedding the entire fork, handle and all, right down her chest. 
 
 I almost screamed when I noticed something was amiss. There was no blood, in fact, the fork passed through her like passing through a fog, an illusion made to be broken. 
 
 `` Wha-'' 
 
 Something red was dripping on my chest, a ragged hole torn in my black polo shirt. 
 
 And then everything went dark.
