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"what about us ava" wally whispers.

"Us? Wally we kissed one time, if I could get my body back, I would, I wasn't ready to leave my world behind"

"You think I was! Ava your dead, even if you weren't killed, your here, so you are in fact, dead" he clenches his fists

"but wally, I'm not dead" ava cries. "why won't you accept that! I don't belong here!"

"Ava..." wally whispers, trying to hide his tears.

"you belong with me, don't you see that" he looks at her slowly.

"I love you, ava smith"

Her eyes widen slowly, this 6 foot two Golden retriever told her, a 5'5 black cat that he loved her. And he'd known her for a month. Her heart was racing.

"Don't you like me at all" he whispers.

"Of course I do wally, I just- Im not ready for that- those words. I've never really said them before.

He steps closer, his hands cupping her cheeks, noses touching, hearts pounding, for dead people.

"It's ok, just... Stay, please" he whispers. Not that she had much of a choice, she couldn't leave the school. Slowly pulling away from him, she nods.

"I-i need to find simon, convince him I'm real, that hes not crazy" ava wipes her tears.

"He won't be back till morning" wally winces at Simon's name again. He wasn't used to this kind of a connection with a girl because of death, he didn't want to lose this new familiarity, the new place he could go to, for anything.

Ava nods "well Im going to shower, I know I can't get dirty dirty, but at least I can rinse blood off"

Wally looks at his knuckles "I should too"

He heads towards the boys locker room while ava goes to the girls, but the girls was locked. He watches her struggle with the door and he chuckles. "Come on"

"Wally that's the same shower you'll be in" ava blushes

"Well then we probably shouldn't look at each other huh" he smiles.

Ava remembers Rhonda saying ghosts can have sex, well after she asked. She pushes the thought from her mind and follows wally into the showers, she looks away from him and gets undressed

*Wally's pov*

Though I was scared of admitting it, I was freaking out, she was about to be showering with me, and as we looked away from each other to get undressed, I had to admit, I peeked, she was in her bra and jeans still, she had a big angel wings tattoo on her back, I was starstruck. Of Course, what teenager these days didn't have a tattoo, I'm kinda mad I never got one, but hers- well lets just say it fit the description of the literal angel it was on. I quickly look away before I'm caught. My heart racing.

She turns the water on, and warm water rushes out from all the showerheads, creating a waterfall of heat around us, like rain. At first I shiver, then I relaxed, the water heats up fast.

*Ava*

I smile at the feeling of warmth on my dead skin, I'm glad in the land of the dead, we can still feel things, because a hot shower was definitely not easy to give up for me. I turn my head slightly to get a peak at wally, his back was to me. And he definitely had an ass. I try not to laugh at the thought of what his ass looked like in his football tights, then my eyes trace his back, he had strong backbones, weirdly attractive, I've never thought about that before, but before I could push it out of my mind, my brain starts throwing pictures into my head. His back muscles flexing as he lifted me up, my nails gliding across his back, to his shoulders, then tangling into his hair while he kissed her.

"Damn" she whispers, pushing the thought away.

"You ok?" Wally asks, not turning around.

"Oh, yea I'm good"

He turns his head a little and catches her staring.

"Well well well, I thought we weren't looking hm?" He smiles.

"It was an accident, then I just- couldn't look away, you know, I didn't think that's what a man's ass was supposed to look like" she giggles

"Ouch! That's it you ruined it" he laughs and turns away from her dramatically.

She bites her lip "never said I didn't like what I saw.

Wally freezes, nerves catching up. Ava slowly walks up to him and glides her fingers along his back bone, feeling him shiver at the touch. Her hands slowly slide to his shoulders.

"Fuck ava" he whispers

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