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Don't ask me how I knew Troye had died, okay?

When you're in love with someone then you tend to know everything that happens in their life.

So what I stalk Josh a little? There is nothing wrong with it. He doesn't know, so it's fine.

And I'm glad I sneaked into Troye's funeral. Because that way I could do something nice for Josh. I got there when Josh started to give his speech. And once he had said that Troye hated tuxedos, I knew exactly what to do. I wanted to do this to let Josh know that I still cared. That I was still here. The Tyler Joseph that he fell in love with was still here.

So, I stood in the back of the room. I focused my eyes on Troye's casket. And I whispered a song into my sleeve.

"I'm a goner.
Somebody catch my breath.
I'm a goner.
Somebody catch my breath.
I wanna be known by you.
I wanna be known by you.
I'm a goner.
Somebody catch my breath.
I'm a goner.
Somebody catch my breath.
I wanna be known by you.
I wanna be known by you.
Though I'm weak.
Beaten down.
I'll slip away.
Into the sound.
The ghost of you.
Is close to me.
I'm inside out.
You're underneath."

It was quite easy, I used my powers to make a new outfit for Troye appear. Then I changed him into it. I spun him quickly in the air so that the crowd wouldn't see his man parts as I dressed him. I slowly lowered him back into the casket. Then, Josh looked in the back of the room, towards me. I felt accomplished when he didn't scream to the top of his lungs. He looked surprised, thankful even. And I surely noticed the tear that fell from his eye.

I sent a small nod his way, silently telling him that I wasn't planning on making a scene or hurting him. Then I went out the back door and ran home, smiling and laughing the whole way there. Some people I passed by went to the opposite side walk, which wasn't unusual. People avoid me on a daily basis. I was a felon after all. One that got out of jail when I should have gotten life in prison, but hey. I didn't care. I had made Josh happy.

Nothing could ruin this happy mood.

When I got to my apartment I quickly unlocked the door and plopped down on my couch. I was grinning ear to ear. It was only a matter of time until Josh had came running to me now. I couldn't wait. Someone knocked on my door a few hours later. I opened the door and was suddenly surprised when I saw who it was.

"Jenna?"

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