Your name is John Egbert and you are with him once again. Finally.

"Dave…" You say to the figure bent over your body. You have to admit that your weren't completely sure that this would work but it seems it has and you have never been more happy in your life-err-death. He doesn't respond to you so you say his name again and he turns to you. "J-John?" He asks, his eyes red and puffy, his body shaking.

"Hi." You say and a memory flutters to mind. Your first kiss. He stands up and wipes away a stray tear. "You… You just killed yourself over me, ending all hope for you and all you say is 'hi'?" He asks, taking an angry step towards you. "Uh…" You begin but are cut off. "You just left everybody there, hoping they will be fine and fucking dandy with your death and you just say 'hi'?" He takes another step forward and you take a step back but hit the wall. Shit.

He takes another step forward and now there is only a few inches separating the two of you. "I just watched you kill yourself and I couldn't do shit about it and just say 'hi'? Don't I at least deserve a 'Nice to see you again'?" He asks, his voice softening at the last part as he wraps his arms around you in a bone-crushing hug. You stand there for a second, eyes wide before lifting your arms slowly and wrapping them around him. Your position suddenly decides to slap you in the face a few times.

You are dead with your best friend turned lover and nobody can see the tow of you. Nobody acknowledges your presence anymore. You press your face into his shoulder and start crying. Dave pulls back slightly and puts a finger under your chin, lifting your head up slightly. "Hey… It's okay…" He says and presses a small kiss to your lips then to your forehead, causing slight warmth in both places. You hiccup and wrap your arms around him again and bury your face in the crook of his neck.

"Please don't leave me again…" You whisper softly. "I would never dream of it… Together forever." He whispers, pressing his lips to the top of your head and begins rocking from foot to foot in a comforting motion. "I love you, Dave…" You say lightly, suddenly getting very tired. "I love you too, John…" He whispers back and your drift off to sleep with his arms around you and his warmth flowing into your freezing limbs, finally feeling safe again. You drift off, knowing that when you wake up, he will be there with you.

Your name is John Egbert and you are with him once again. Finally. You love him and he loves you and that's all you need to survive. Together. Forever.

Your name is ((insert your name here)) and you just got done reading this horrible DavexJohn story. What do you do now?

Ok, this fanfic is officially complete! Its kinda funny since it's the last one that I started and yet the only fanfic that I have ever completed that is not a one-shot… Oh well, I hope you enjoyed this very weird fanfic. I do not own Homestuck or these characters, the plot is all mine, though!

Quote of the day: "Your car looks like it was cleaned by blind midgets…" My dad said this to my sister today after she cleaned her car but missed a few spots on one side… I do not mean any offense to blind people nor midgets nor blind midgets. I actually have a friend that's a legitimate midget and although I never met a blind person, I respect them greatly because I think its amazing how they can sharpen their other senses to know things.

Farewell, my minions! And have a nice day and or night!