Epilogue

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Once Lawrence got home, he ran to his room, shut the door and locked it.

"What the fuck?!" He yelled.

"Relax." Said the blue Darren, who then gained legs and slowly gained color.

"I'm a ghost." He said.

Lawrence was horrified.

"So, apparently if you get tortured enough, you're allowed to become a ghost, and I barely hit that threshold, so I decided to say here for a while. Ya'know, until you die." Darren said, now solid. He kissed Darren on the forehead, and Lawrence was slightly less shocked.

"Wait, what, but, how, what, when, now, how-" Lawrence had so many questions.

"I can appear only to you if I feel like it, and sometimes I feel like making it so everybody can see me. I can change into my solid form or my ghost form, and if I feel like letting somebody hear me, I'll let them." Said Darren, unphased. "I'm just trying to sound cool I'm actually clueless."

Lawrence thought for a while.

"So, your alive, and you can sneak around and do whatever?" Asked Lawrence.

"Yeah. I can chose what I want to be touching and what to pass through and other things like that." He said.

He then used ghost strength and pulled Lawrence under the covers of Lawrence's bed, and had some fun. It was ghost sex, so it wasn't bestiality. Darren was basically a human.

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