It's the Ghosts (Johnny x Dally)

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"If it were physically possible for me to kill you, I would."
"Oh really? I'd kill you first."
"Oh shut up, Dal."
I couldn't help but smile at my boyfriend. He really was the one for me.
"Hey Johnnycakes, watch this."
Dally laughed hysterically while he stuck his hand through Steve's chest.
"What the fuck. I keep feeling a chill."
"Well, Steve. Maybe the ghosts are touching you. Ohhhhh spoooooky!"
"Shut the hell up, Soda."
"Man, Johnnycakes. Being dead is the best!"
"Yeah, it is."
I smiled widely at Dal. This was eternity, and I loved it. Was eternity like this for everyone? I could only wonder.
What I wondered most was where Bob was. Was he spending eternity with someone? Or was he alone?
I really never thought I would say this, but I hoped that Bob was spending all of eternity with someone he loved. Or at least he was somewhere he liked. No one deserved to be sad or go to hell for all of eternity. No even someone like Bob.
"What ya thinkin' bout, Johnnycakes?"
"Just life."
"Well, why ya thinkin' bout life when ya ain't livin' it? No need to think bout shit when you're dead, man."
I guess Dal was right. I wasn't actually alive, so why worry bout people that were living? I'd just hope for the best when the time comes.
"Hey, Dallas! Watch this!"
I stuck my arm through Soda's head, as Dally laughed hysterically next to me.
"What the fuck! I think I'm feelin' the ghosts too, Stevie."
"Just shut your trap and play your card, Soda."

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