My best friends a ghost

Grave yard

It was a rainy day. Little people stood at the grave yard beside a tree, just Shinra, Celty and Shizuo. Nothing but silance as the cold stone reading the name Izaya Orihara. Shizuo had his hands in his pockets in true silance.

"Well Shizuo, Celty and I will be heading home now. Don't stay out to late. The rain might make you sick." Shinra said quietly as he and Celty walked home.

Shizuo just stood there letting himself cry since he was alone. He felt awful so many wasted years fighting the little flea. The look in Izay's tired eyes before they closed. It haunted Shizuo, the fear in them and lonlyness. It hit Shizuo like a rock through the window. Izaya was alone, always alone, but he loved Shizuo. Teasing him and ruinin his life. It was all a game, Izaya just was playing. Or well to his standards of playing. It was all so messed up anyways. He out a hand on the head stone.

"I want you back Izaya.... I can't stand it here without you. Its not the same " Shizuo said then left walking home.

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Izaya sat in a white blinding room in front of another man a desk separated them. Behind the man stood a wall of files. Izaya was shaking and confused a little.

"Hmm your early.... Its not your time yet huh Izaya." The strange man said to Izaya.

Izaya just sat there not sure what to do. The man before him looked young had brown hair and red eyes like a demon. Little horns stood on his head. And he had a warn welcoming smile. Standing up the man walked over to a cabinet and opened up a drawer it flew last Izaya like lightning the man stretched his bat like wings and flew above the drawer looking through the names.

"Look Izaya tell you what. Since your still wanted around I can grant you the wish of going back to earth but you can only spend it with one person till that persons death." The man said looking at Izaya seriously.

"Shizu-chan!!! I... I want Shizu-Chan" Izaya blurted out without a second thought.

"Well then... Sounds like your mind is made up. I guess Shizuo Heiwijima it is then." The man said with a smile.

Izaya sat there as the man put his hand on Izayas head. Izaya then vanished from that strange realm. He slipped in the water falling down on the grass beside his grave. He laid there for a moment in shock looking up at the rain as it soaked him. Standing up he walked around town no one saw him. He thought it was strange knowing his death must have spread around quickly. He walked back to his old house which had been cleared out and up for sale. His eyes went wide seeing that. Then he looked down sadly wishing to be in the presence of someone. It felt so alone. He walked for what seemed like hours till he saw Shizuo walking home. With a big smile he followed Shizuo home. His footsteps made no noise on the wet ground. Shizuo took out his cigarette and blew smoke in the air as he looked at the window seeing a figure stand behind him. He dropped his smoke seeing it was Izaya his whole body just froze. Then he turned around to see nothing. Shaking his head he walked home quickly not wanting to make a fool of himself. He unlocked his front door and slipped inside quickly locking his door he sat in the floor hugging his knees to his chest like a child. He felt so alone, not chasing Izaya around town and getting into trouble. It felt so off. The herd a chuckle echoe in his house.

"Who is there?! Show yourself!!." Shizuo yelled loudly.

"You promise you won't freak out will you?" A familiar voice echoed back.