Story Epilogue

When Ashley woke up, the first thing he saw was a man. His vision was still blurry, but as it cleared, he could see that he was on a couch in someone's Living Room. It was only when the man returned to the room that Ashley got a good look at him. His perfect blue-green eyes, his brown hair that drove Ashley crazy. He was Will.

Ashley's heart stopped, then beat thrice as fast. Impossible. Will was dead; Ashley himself killed him. This might be similar to him, but it would never match Will. But he couldn't help but stare at Will's doppelgänger when he came close. "Hey. I found you unconscious in the middle of the road. Too much to drink?" Ashley half-nodded; he couldn't tell a stranger about Stellars. The doppelgänger set down a drink, and gestured towards Ashley. "Let's skip the talk, I'm William, you are?" Ashley drank whatever was in the cup and almost spat it out. William? Will? You've got to be kidding.

"Will? It's Ashley." Ashley said, but William didn't react. "You look like someone I used to know, sorry."

"Huh. That's funny, because I think I remember you from somewhere too."

Ashley suddenly felt sick, and put his hand down to his stomach to feel blood. He felt tired. He felt careless. He felt the same way he did the day he died, which meant he'd die soon enough. So hee didn't care. He didn't care if this guy was Will or not, but he'd sure as hell get a kiss before he died.

"I like your eyes. And your hair. And your you." Ashley didn't really know what he was saying,