"Hi!" the cheery voice said loudly. Shelby spun around with her sword out to see none other then Scott Smajor himself. Except, it wasn't really him, this Scott was transparent and had scars that littered his body, there was one large scar, that went across his right eye, which was blank. It was exactly where Scott was struck by Xornoth causing him to bleed out.
"Wha... y- you aren't real, are you?" Shelby muttered with her sword still up at pointed at Scott's chest.
"Pretty sure I'm real. er- hope I am" The man said
"Who are you?"
"my name's Scott! What's yours?"
"wait wait wait. You can't be Scott, Scott died. Is this a joke, some... contraption Joel or Joey made?"
"I am Scott, I'm a ghost if you couldnt tell. Who're Joey and Joel?"
"If you were Scott you would know who they were"
"Ghosts loose their memories when they die, duh. We get like... The vague feelings of everyone, like for example you give off a feeling of comfort so I assume we were friends?"
"uh, yeah" Shelby said lowering her sword "We were... best friends. My name's Shelby by the way"
The ghost grinned "Lovely to re-meet you Shelby"