Donovan's Mix: Epilogue
**Disclaimer** All good stories must come to an end, and I know that this isn't the best story, but it is coming to an end. Nothing belongs to me, so there you go. Anyway, Enjoy!!!
A few weeks later, Donovan got his second and final wish. Graduation. Micah had kept his promise, and not only had he been able to go to his funeral and graduation, he had been able to oversee everything in-between. He was as happy as he could be, all things considering.
His no-good, scummy father had kept his promise, and the day that Donovan died in the fire, he had run back to his wife, and actually showed a little remorse. Thankfully, Donovan's Mom hadn't forgiven him, and actually believed that he had been the cause of her son's death. This caused her not to take him back, and a mere two weeks after the fire, a formal divorce had been granted.
During his time of waiting, Donovan had kept in close contact with Louis. He had talked to him a lot, and had actually told him a lot of things, like the full story of how and why he had died, and where the car warehouse was located. Louis had been very understanding, and had even cried on a few occasions while the two had been communicating.
Donovan believed that he was allowed to talk to Louis because he had been thinking of him at the time of his death. The bond that the two had formed in the few short weeks of the class had been strong, beginning the very first day, when he had asked to borrow the tape. Graduation was fast approaching, and even though he wouldn't truly be graduating, Donovan was glad for the chance to be there.
Talking to Micah one day, Donovan learned that the boy had been unjustly killed by an Indian, and hadn't really had a chance to live. Because of his previous actions, Micah hadn't been allowed to view anything after his death. Feeling sorry for the boy wasn't going to get him anywhere, so Donovan basically asked few questions. The two got along great, and acted like they had known each other their whole lives.
On the day of his graduation, Donovan was nervous. Gazing down on each of his former Capoeira classmates, he was happy to see that all of them, including 'Lando would be graduating high school. Donovan and Louis, with the help of Micah had worked out a pretty sweet deal, according to the three of them, and they couldn't wait to see if it would be a success.
Since meeting Micah, Donovan had begun to teach the boy the very same thing Louis had taught him. By observing the classes, Donovan had continued to learn, and he was just as caught up as everyone else. Practicing, Donovan and Micah danced. Matching each other move for move, the two finally stopped and smiled at each other. "Dude, you're so ready." Micah grinned. Breathing heavily, Donovan grinned back, and said that he hoped so.
Later that day, Donovan and Micah hovered above everyone, and silently, as always let Louis know that they were there. Nodding slowly, Louis kept his attention on the ceremony. At the very end, as the first students came out to perform their routine, Donovan's improved Paranaue Mix blared out of the sound system, and he knew that that was his signal. Closing his eyes, he projected his spirit.
Louis felt the change slowly, and was amazed. He instantly knew that Donovan's mind was inside his own, and the feeling was strange. Louis gave custody of his body over to Donovan. Standing up, Louis' body with Donovan's strength and spirit performed the routine that he had been practicing with Micah for the past month. Just to be able to feel things, like the floor, and the air moving around, was exciting.
Donovan hadn't realized that he was done until he heard the cheers and applause grow louder and louder. The only downfall to the applause was that Donovan had done what he asked, and his time was over. Looking around him again, he locked eyes with his Mom. Silently saying good-bye to Louis, he returned the body and rejoined Micah above everyone in the gym.
Saying a final good-bye to everyone that he knew, and once had known, Donovan turned, and the two boys finally turned and walked into the soft and welcoming light that had been awaiting Donovan for the past weeks. Both knew that there was no turning back, and as the lights closed around them, they knew that they would make an inseparable team, helping other confused and lost souls accomplish their final tasks.
The lights faded, and the boys were accepted back into their eternal home.
**Disclaimer** All good stories must come to an end, and I know that this isn't the best story, but it is coming to an end. Nothing belongs to me, so there you go. Anyway, Enjoy!!!
A few weeks later, Donovan got his second and final wish. Graduation. Micah had kept his promise, and not only had he been able to go to his funeral and graduation, he had been able to oversee everything in-between. He was as happy as he could be, all things considering.
His no-good, scummy father had kept his promise, and the day that Donovan died in the fire, he had run back to his wife, and actually showed a little remorse. Thankfully, Donovan's Mom hadn't forgiven him, and actually believed that he had been the cause of her son's death. This caused her not to take him back, and a mere two weeks after the fire, a formal divorce had been granted.
During his time of waiting, Donovan had kept in close contact with Louis. He had talked to him a lot, and had actually told him a lot of things, like the full story of how and why he had died, and where the car warehouse was located. Louis had been very understanding, and had even cried on a few occasions while the two had been communicating.
Donovan believed that he was allowed to talk to Louis because he had been thinking of him at the time of his death. The bond that the two had formed in the few short weeks of the class had been strong, beginning the very first day, when he had asked to borrow the tape. Graduation was fast approaching, and even though he wouldn't truly be graduating, Donovan was glad for the chance to be there.
Talking to Micah one day, Donovan learned that the boy had been unjustly killed by an Indian, and hadn't really had a chance to live. Because of his previous actions, Micah hadn't been allowed to view anything after his death. Feeling sorry for the boy wasn't going to get him anywhere, so Donovan basically asked few questions. The two got along great, and acted like they had known each other their whole lives.
On the day of his graduation, Donovan was nervous. Gazing down on each of his former Capoeira classmates, he was happy to see that all of them, including 'Lando would be graduating high school. Donovan and Louis, with the help of Micah had worked out a pretty sweet deal, according to the three of them, and they couldn't wait to see if it would be a success.
Since meeting Micah, Donovan had begun to teach the boy the very same thing Louis had taught him. By observing the classes, Donovan had continued to learn, and he was just as caught up as everyone else. Practicing, Donovan and Micah danced. Matching each other move for move, the two finally stopped and smiled at each other. "Dude, you're so ready." Micah grinned. Breathing heavily, Donovan grinned back, and said that he hoped so.
Later that day, Donovan and Micah hovered above everyone, and silently, as always let Louis know that they were there. Nodding slowly, Louis kept his attention on the ceremony. At the very end, as the first students came out to perform their routine, Donovan's improved Paranaue Mix blared out of the sound system, and he knew that that was his signal. Closing his eyes, he projected his spirit.
Louis felt the change slowly, and was amazed. He instantly knew that Donovan's mind was inside his own, and the feeling was strange. Louis gave custody of his body over to Donovan. Standing up, Louis' body with Donovan's strength and spirit performed the routine that he had been practicing with Micah for the past month. Just to be able to feel things, like the floor, and the air moving around, was exciting.
Donovan hadn't realized that he was done until he heard the cheers and applause grow louder and louder. The only downfall to the applause was that Donovan had done what he asked, and his time was over. Looking around him again, he locked eyes with his Mom. Silently saying good-bye to Louis, he returned the body and rejoined Micah above everyone in the gym.
Saying a final good-bye to everyone that he knew, and once had known, Donovan turned, and the two boys finally turned and walked into the soft and welcoming light that had been awaiting Donovan for the past weeks. Both knew that there was no turning back, and as the lights closed around them, they knew that they would make an inseparable team, helping other confused and lost souls accomplish their final tasks.
The lights faded, and the boys were accepted back into their eternal home.