When the ghosts were all set free they quickly separated because they had seen enough of each other.

The Angry princess went back to her old house.
The Jackal went back to Borehamwood asylum.
The dire mother and the great child haunt campgrounds, for kicks.
The first born son, went with The Angry princess, he had nowhere to go.

The Pilgramess went to haunt her old town and the descendants of the people who killed her.
The Hammer went to the site where is wife and son was hanged.
The Juggernaut went back to the car junkyard.
The Bound woman went to her old High school.
The Torso just crawled off somewhere.
The withered Lover went to heaven.
The Torn prince went to Valley high baseball field.

Royce was sitting in The Valley High dugout, just thinking. The school was abandoned now and there was no grass at all on the field. His grave was in the middle of the baseball field and all the flowers and things around it were dead or brown or slashed up from wild animals that wander in the nights.

He sighed.

'I was so popular and now I am nothing but history, nobody remembers...'

He stopped talking as a young girl walked across the field toward
his grave, he watched her closely.

She was about 5'6 with shoulder length Brown hair with light blonde
streaks, brown eyes She was wearing a long sleeve red shirt that
hugged to her body, showing her beautiful curves Along with some tight blue faded jeans. She was holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. She watched her feet as she walked, occasionally looking up to see where she was going. She was beautiful. As she was getting closer to the grave, she slowly looked up and towards where he was sitting in the dugout as she stopped walking, staring at the dugout.

"Royce?" she mumbled.

He stood and walked out of the dugout, watching her closely as he slowly
walked towards her.

'Can you see me?'

She nodded.

He stood in front of her, looking her up and down.

'How?'

"I'm a ghost too."

Royce took a step back, looking her over closely.

'You look familiar, don't I know you?'

She slapped his arm playfully.

"Your better remember me Royce, you #######."

He ###### his head and furrowed his brow.

'Aideen!?'

She nodded.

"Boo."

Royce smiled and pulled her close, hugging her tight.

'Man I've missed you'

He let her go.

"I missed you too." She said.

Royce raised one eyebrow.

'What happened? Why are you a ghost?'

Aideen frowned.

'Well, after you died I just couldn't live without you was heart-broken
so...I killed myself'

Royce cringed.

'Well...at least we are together again'

They slowly inched closer. There lips touching slightly.

'Awww...Isn't this romantic'

Royce turned around and was face to face with Ryan Kuhn.

'What do you want, Ryan?'

The Jackal giggled.

'Just stopped by to...oh hell...I just wanted to bug the hell out of you
and your...#####.'

Royce scowled.

'She's not a #####!'

Ryan glanced over at Aideen, who was fidgeting under his look.

'She looks like a ##### to me.'

'Shut up Ryan!'

Royce gripped his bat, tightly.

Ryan giggled maniacally.

'Here batter batter batter.'

Royce yelled in anger and swung his bat at Ryan's head.

"Royce!" Aideen screamed as Ryan caught the end of the bat in his hand and
yanked it hard, sending Royce flying to the ground.
Ryan started walking towards Aideen, giggling maniacally as Royce swiped
his leg at Ryan's feet, connecting, sending Ryan down on his ass.
Royce hopped back onto his feet, grabbing Aideen's hand softly, running out
towards the field gates.

"Royce, are you alright? Did he hurt you?"

Royce chuckled.

'Not even close, doll.'

"This is so exciting...kinda like the old days."

Royce chuckled.

'Keep it down babe, you dig?'

"Okay!" She said, obviously hyper.

Ryan giggled.

' Thank you for helping me find you, #####.'

"Well.... Y...your...your...UGLY!"

Ryan giggled.

'Nice come back, did your mommy help you with that one?'

Aideen glared.

"Shut up you...Cum-covered condom eater!."

Ryan's eyes widened.

Royce laughed out loud.

'That's gross Aideen!...but good'