You're going to help me

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"Who are you?! What are you?! How do you know my name?!" I cry.

"I am Stephano." He says with a French accent.

"This Stephano?" I ask, pointing to the picture. He smiles and chuckles a little.

"Yes. That one." The takes the picture out of my hands.

"Where have you been? You've been gone so long everyone has forgotten about you! Pewds and the others seemed to be close to you! They'll be happy you're back! Where'd you go?"

"Nowhere." He says. He must've seen my confused face.

"I'm a ghost, stupid! Don't you remember any of what happened to me?!" He yells.

"Does it have something to do with the window and the sword?" I ask. He looks sad.

"I knew you wouldn't remember. None of you remember. I sat here for five years and

watched my best friends forget me. I'm all alone again...." He few tears slip down his face.

"You're in love with Pewdie, right?" I ask. He stops crying and looks up.

"Yes... Are you remembering?!"

"I..I think so!"

"I would hug you if I didn't hate you!!" He yells.

"Wait, you hate me? Why?" I ask, confused.

"You'll remember soon enough... Do you think the others can see me?!"

"I don't know. Let's test it." We go into Mr. Chair's room. Stephano stands in front of his face. He doesn't see him. He walks right through him. Stephano falls to his knees crying. I help him up and we go back to his room. I yawn.

"Okay, bye Stephano! Sorry you died. Hope you find your way to heaven!" I go to walk out the door but he grabs my wrist.

"You're helping me get to heaven. So you're not going anywhere."

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