It was a morbid question that gave him a brother.
Seth pondered at the kitchen table one morning when a curious thought fluttered across his mind
“Do-do you think I could visit my grave?”
Luis almost spat out his juice. “Uh-um…you-you want to see your grave?”
Seth nodded. “The school I go-“ he cleared his throat “went to, included a burial plot along with the scholarship I got.”
“I was getting my degree in cadaver sciences, they offered a lot for anyone who was interested.” Seth added, shrugging it off. “I even got the administration board to agree to bury me along my mom and dad.”
Luis paused as he got lost in thought. He finished his glass and set it down with a thunk. “Well…” He checked his watch “I’m free all day today.”
‘Not surprising’ Seth thought to himself. He could hear Levi chuckle
“We can head out in like an hour, need to get my stretches in.” Luis said with his usual charming smile.
It was a quiet fall afternoon, and the winds that blows through the Combs Memorial Yard was swift. There was a pause as wind died down and a booming sound was heard. Smoke filtered out of the mausoleum that was by the front gate. Luis stumbled out coughing and waving his hand in a futile attempt to clear the smoke.
“Oh *koff* god. I knew I was rusty in opening a quick portal but that was *cough* ridiculous.” He said, zipping up his jacket and gaining his surroundings.
Another figure stumbled out, coughing as well. “Noted.” Seth said, buttoning up his cardigan. He shivered as the wind picked back up. “All that time down there, I didn’t realize I had gotten used to the heat.”
“Yeah, that’ll happen.” Luis said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a cell phone with the words “mortal plain” written on a piece of masking tape on the back. “Alright.. it looks like…oof, you technically died about a year ago. According to this news article at least.”
Seth looked at him “a year…” his gaze floated away from Luis towards the ground.
Luis clicked the phone off and walked up to him, resting his hand in his shoulder “I’m sorry bud. Do you need a minute?”
Seth snapped out of it and looked at Luis “no I’m- I’m good.”
Luis looked deep on his eyes “and Levi, are you okay?”
Seth felt his hand go numb and then move on it’s own, raising out of his pocket and forming a fist and holding it out like for a fist bump, moving up and down. ASL for “yes.”
Seth felt his hand fall to his side and the feeling returned.
Luis started patting his pockets looking for his cigarettes. His brow furrowed as he was unable to locate them. “The fuck?” He looked back over to the mausoleum, jogged over and picked up some of the debris from the ground “aw man, my fucking smokes.” He walked over and showed Seth. The debris was smashed tobacco and torn paper. Luis sighed as he scanned the horizon, catching the glow of a nearby gas station sign in the sky.
“Okay look” he said to Seth “I’m gonna head over there and get some smokes, did you want to tag along or are you okay going in there by yourself?” Luis paused “well, not alone but- you know what I mean.”
Seth looked at the gates of the cemetery “I-we should be okay.”
Luis nodded. “Alright, I’ll be as fast as I can” he took a breath and phased into his human disguise.
He turned and made a dash for the gas station, leaving Seth there.
Seth took a breath and walked away from the gate and into the cemetery.
Seth gazed from grave marker to grave marker, the leaves crunching under his feet. He smiled,He missed the satisfying sound of them. he took a breath and let the cool air rest in his lungs before exhaling. ‘Right, left, right’ he thought to himself as he navigated the pathway. He could feel his body temperature flare up as he began to see familiar names appearing on the markers.
And then, there it was. He stopped several feet from the black ebony marker. He stared at the name etched into the stone. The serif font standing out with its bright white coloring.
Seth became aware of something. He should be anxious, his chest should be tightening with worry. But it wasn’t. He felt numb. His temperature ran cold.
“Okay Levi, here we go.” He muttered to himself as he took a step forward.
Then another. The names became clearer.
‘David Morris 1970-2012’ ‘Mary Morris 1972-2012’
He looked down and saw his name on the bottom right, but…
What he saw made his blood run cold. He hadn’t been this close to the marker before. From a distance you could only see the top two names. But there was a name next to his.
‘Levi Morris 1995-2012’ ‘Seth Morris 1998-2022’
“What?” He found himself saying, his eyes vibrated as they locked on to Levi’s name. “But- but- GAH!”
He felt the shooting pain along his left temple. He staggered back and stumbled onto one knee, he felt the pain spread like fire, his body going numb at it rippled across his body.
Seth, overwhelmed by this information, let himself slip into unconsciousness as Levi took control of the body.
Levi opened his eyes and looked back at the marker.
“I..I am your older brother?” He said, getting back up and looming over the stone before him.
“I… died that night…in the fire?”
He could feel the tears rolling out from his eyes and down his cheeks.