Because Ember. And Heather. CBST stuff.
SoT ran to [REDACTED] who was tall and handsome, with curly brown locks and eyes that got all squinty when he smiled and tried desperately to touch his face. But she couldn't. Because she was a ghost.
SoT fell to her knees and banged her head on the ground repeatedly. Then she entered BoS's speakers, disrupting the sound emitters, 'causing the music to turn off.
I knew you would do that!
SoT's ghost glared and tried to kick BoS, but her ghostly foot passed through her body. She gestured vehemently and pounded her chest.
SoT, now unable to walk or support herself without a spinal chord, flopped to the ground. She pulled her own heart out her her chest. "Give this... give this to..." She trailed off. And died.
*stole
Must I correct everyone's spelling?
SoT grabbed the hatchet from his hands. No one was going to hack her heart out. Not when she hadn't even gotten the chance to give it to anyone!