A moment later, you begin to feel lighter as you get up. You gasp and you look around. You look down and you say, (My god. Th-that's me. Dead. Shot in the head. I...) You look around yourself and you say, (I'm a... ghost.)

You hear this, "Now, you may join the party." You hear Barnaby's voice and you gasp and smile whispering, "Oh, that's right. It was all for my reason." You face Barnaby. He says, "That's right, my dear boy. You're a ghost, now. Just like me. I shot you in the head because I wanted to make your death quick and painless." 

You approach Barnaby. You jump up a bit and you float over to him. You still have your legs, but now being a ghost, you're able to float, fly, go through walls and other stuff. Barnaby says, "Now you won't have to worry about the trouble in the world when you were alive. All flesh and bone. Oh hoo hoo hoo! Why, this ghostly look is a great look on you, (Y/N)." He grabs your hand with one of his talons and you take it. 

He spins you around a bit and he says, "A very good look on you, indeed. Hoo hoo." You blush and you smile. You look at the ghost owl and you say, "I've been waiting for this since day one of me being here, mein eule. To be in your wings. You holding me close.~" 

He chuckles and he says, "Well, my dear boy. You've gotten your wish. And now you and I can be together forever, now that you're a ghost like me. Maybe later, you and I can have our own... private party. Know where I'm going with this, (Y/N)?~" You smirk and you say, "Mm, what fun. I most certainly do.~" He smirks and says, "Hoo hoo.~"

You both hear giggling and you gasp. You and Barnaby look to see the Barnaboos floating by and giggling with their little nubby hands up to their mouths. Barnaby says, "Oh, come on now. Show some maturity once in a while won't you, my pretties?" One of them says, "Sorry, Mr. Barnaby. You're right." 

Another says, "By the way, (Y/N). Welcome to our party. It'll be a real..." Barnaby smiles and says, "Hoot." He raises his wings up and he says, "My Barnaboos. Let's bring our newly dead (Y/N) with us and we'll have fun! Hoo hoo!" The Barnaboos cheer and they clap. You follow Barnaby and the others.

(Time skip.)

Later on, the party is still going on with you, Barnaby and the rest of the deceased. Ghosts, zombies, mummies, skeletons, etc. The majority of you being that of ghosts. It's more like a celebration.

You're all sitting at a long dining table and Barnaby is of course, the host. You're sitting next to him. He stands up and he taps his wine glass with a spoon. He says, "Attention, everyone! All eyes up here, please." Everyone quiets down and they all look at Barnaby. 

He smiles and says, "I'm happy to be hosting this party, like always. But this time, we're celebrating tonight for our new arrival. Hoo hoo. It was about time, am I right?" Everyone applauds. 

Barnaby says, "I'd like to introduce you all to a newly dead member of our party. He had just become a ghost like most of us here... today. That's right. A quick and painless death. Shot in the head. This young man had originally come from Germany to Goatshire and it wasn't too long ago. He showed up here at my manor with the goat and he had later admitted to me that he had feelings for me since. He'd come here every night, just to see me. Oh hoo hoo hoo. And I'm thankful. Now, I've got someone to love. A companion for myself. I'd like for all of you to give a warm welcome to our newest member of the dead... Mr. (Y/N) (L/N)! Hoo hoo!" 

There's applauding from the others and you smile. You bow a bit and you say, "Danke... I'm glad to be here, tonight. Ever since I've met mein eule, I've wanted to be with him. I knew I had met the man of mein dreams since I came in here. And I couldn't be any happier. Even if the price to pay was mein own life, then so be it." 

You look at Barnaby. He smiles and he cups your chin with his talon. He says, "You're lucky I've returned my feelings towards YOU, my dear boy. You are indeed the cutest thing I've ever set my eyes on. Even from my living days. Oh hoo hoo. You're sweet, innocent..." 

He leans in and quietly says, "Well, somewhat innocent. I've got something to talk to you about with that part later, my dear boy." You say, "Oh?" He nods. He moves away and faces the others. He says, "My fellow deceased... my new love interest, (Y/N) (L/N)!" Everyone cheers. You blush and you smile.

Barnaby says, "Despite all of us being dead. And I'm telling you this too, (Y/N)... You'll still be able to eat and drink. I killed you, myself. I made you in my own image. I make sure my fellow deceased still be able to eat something and taste some delicious food. Hoo hoo!" 

You grin and you say, "Awe. That's so thoughtful.~" Barnaby smiles and says, "Anytime, my dearest (Y/N)." He faces everyone and says, "Let's begin the fun!" Everyone applauds. You all eat food, dance, etc.

(Time skip.)

It's 1am. You're downstairs in the lounge. All the Barnaboos and other entities have gone to sleep. You had fun during the party, but now you're bored out of your mind. You're sitting on a fainting couch and you sigh. Barnaby is up in his room, sleeping.

You say, (Man. This is boring. I didn't think over the sleeping arrangements. Though becoming a ghost was worth it. I'm with Barnaby, now... at least I hope.) You get up from the lounging chair and you walk out of the lounge. You walk down the hallway and you head for some stairs.

You go upstairs and you head for Barnaby's bedroom. You approach the door and you knock. You say, "Barnaby?" Nothing. You knock again and you say, "Oh, Barnaby... Mein eule." You open the door and you look around for him. 

You sigh and you say, (I really did think he liked me. Was... this all a mistake? Should I have never come here in the first place? I-I don't blame Billie. I just... Barnaby's been around for one hundred and twenty-five years. Life and death. He died when he was twenty-five." 

You sigh. You turn away and you walk towards the door. But then you suddenly hear this, "Oh hoo hoo hoo. My dear boy... You are sadly mistaken... Look over here, you sweet prince you.~" You look over and your eyes widen at what you see.

(Not over YEET!)