Chapter 3
Sirius ran over to Regulus as fast as he could and almost tackled him to the ground., He didn't know if this was the worst or best dream he's ever had.
"Wha-what the, Sirius"
"Reggie oh my god what are you doing here? Shit, you didn't-, fuck." Sirius finally unlatched himself from Regulus's side.
"Wait, you know what's happening. Is this real? why, I thought you were-, no you are dead."
See time runs fluidly in the afterlife for what couldn't have been more than a week in Regulus's eyes was more like a couple of months for Sirius. He had gotten accustomed to the afterlife while Regulus was grieving him.
"Yes, reg. I am," he paused "And so are you."
And at that moment he actually processed what was happening. He was apparently dead, like really dead. And with that realization.
He broke.
And Regulus cried, like ugly cried and clung to Sirius with all of the strength he had left in him. Sirius comforted him as best he could in the afterlife lobby.
“Oh Reggie,” Sirius soothes. “It's okay to calm down. I've got you
Sirius tried to calm Regulus down the best he could and it for the most part seemed to work. Eventually they got off of the floor and regulus had come to the full realization of what had happened in the last couple hours.