Synopsis: Lying on the floor, Don travels outside of his body as he tours his past love life and what could’ve been with the ghosts of Summer, Liberty, and Chloe.
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Excerpt:
Don’s lifeless body laid across the floor as the family watched in tears. Or some of them anyways. Travis was still ecstatically cheering while Hannah tried to tell him how inappropriate it was.
Even though she undoubtedly wished she could do the same. Don after all had caused her plenty of misery throughout her lifetime. The fact he became “the other in-law” constantly felt like a sick joke to them. As Hannah nudged Travis, she felt a smile creep across her face. She tried her best to hide it but Travis knew his wife well enough to know: they were absolutely on the same page.
As they continued to watch, with their various reactions, Don felt a sensation rush through him. Suddenly, he found himself floating upwards out of his body.
“Yeah baby! I’m a ghost!” Don cheered. “Hey guys. Don’t cry. I can still woohoo after all,” he elatedly exclaimed looking towards Jamie.
“They can’t hear you, Dolly,” a familiar voice said from behind. “None of them can.”
Don winced as he turned around. “Summer?!”
“They can’t see you either. You’re in between worlds right now and—“ Summer stopped short as she cocked her head to the side and stared at Travis.
“Oh Travis, darling,” she floated towards him and whispered into his ear. “If only you could hear me… and make sweet, sweet love to me. You would’ve been a much better lay than this Lothario guy, I just know it.”
Don frowned. “Why would you say that? You know there’s no way —“
Summer looked at Don and then back at Travis. “You always wanted to be like him, didn’t you? That’s why it tickles you so much that every woman you’ve been with wanted Travis more.”
“You’re fucking delusional, Summer. Nina and Dina never wanted Travis, so HAH,” he smirked. “And Chloe… may she rest in peace. You’re just bitter in this afterlife because if you had stopped your obsession with Travis, you might still be alive.”
“Oh Donnie. We’re not in the afterlife. My spirit is long gone into the Netherworld. As yours will be.”
Don shuttered. Is this really all that his life has led to? He won’t even have a second chance as a ghost to become a better man?
