||Chapter Seventeen||

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You grabbed your phone and dialed Ray's number while Gerard looked at you excitedly.
Ray answered.
"Hey, Y/N." He said. "How are you today?"
You smiled. "I'm amazing." You Said. "Really?" He asked. "That's good to hear."
"I have news for you." You Said. "Gerard is here."
"What?" Ray Asked. "He's here! He came to visit from the dead. I don't exactly know how, but.."
"Are you okay, Y/N?" He asked. "Ray, I'm fine. He's really here." You Said.
"Tell him that I say hi." Gerard Said.
"Gerard Says hi." You Said. "Y/N, you know how I was talking about getting you a good psychiatrist? Maybe now is a good time." Ray Said.
"Ray, you have to believe me. Mikey knows that he's here, too." You Said. "Mikey, come here."
Mikey came over, "Gerard is really here, Ray." Mikey Said.
"I guess You need a psychiatrist, too." Ray Said.
"No!" Both you and Mikey Said. "He's really here!" You Said. "Gerard, say something."
"He can't hear me." Gerard Said.
"Ray, Ask me something that only Gerard knows." You Said.
"Fine." Ray Said. "What nickname did I give him when we were kids?"
Gerard smiled. "Jacket slut..." He said.
You laughed. "Gerard says Jacket slut." You Said.
"No way." Ray Said. "Yes way." You Said.
"No...there's no fucking way this could be possible." He said.
"I know. But it apparently is." You Said.
"Where are you? I have to come." Ray Said.
"We're outside of Mikey's apartment." You Said.
Ray hung up. Gerard laughed. "I'm glad he finally believed you. Otherwise, you'd be going to a psychiatrist." He said.

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