Bob looked around, his heart racing. "Double you tee eff" Bob said, panicked. "Is it over? No.." Bob thought back to what Freddie said, and remembered that Freddie had mentioned there would be a second spirit arriving at 1am, he quickly looked at his clock.
"A quarter to it, I have 15 minutes..." Bob said.
"Ha ha ha HA HA HA! BOB! BOB ROSS! Ha ha, come! Come here and know me better, man!" the second spirit yelled.
"W-who are you?" Bob stuttered
"I'm John Cena! *music plays* The spirit of car crash present!"
"But- you're 15 minutes early..." Bob looked around "Where are you?! I can't seem to find you" Bob asked the second spirit, John Cena.
"Sorry about that, friend. Surely you don't mind... Do you?".
"I mean i guess no-" Bob started.
"GREAT!" let's go then." John yelled, cutting Bob off. John took Bob's hand, just like before with Dwayne, and walked him to Bob's bedroom door. Except this time was different, this time when the door opened, it was a scene he recognized.
"...John... Is this what I think it is?" Bob asked.
"Go on, take a looksie!" Said John. Bob slowly started walking up to the car, his car.
"John... before I look," Bob said " please, tell me, what I fi-"
"Just look!" John yelled, getting noticeably angry. Bob didn't move, he was afraid of what would be waiting for him in his car, but he didn't really have a choice, if this was the end for him, nothing he could do could change that fact. In this moment walking up to the car he realized how much he wanted to go back, he realized how ignorant, selfish, and greedy he had been, he realized how he would always put his Mcdonalds condiments over everything else, even if it came to others health. His eyes started to water as he approached his car, hesitating before he looked into the window, and he saw himself, lying unconscious with his head on the steering wheel, the three boys ran up to Bob's car and opened the door, pushed his head back, and started trying to revive him. Bob turned away, crying even harder now.
"Being a reckless driver was your first mistake." John said, even more angry. Bob fell to his knees
"John... If this is my fate, then so be it... but please, I cannot die knowing that I have the power to help these boys, Please! Spare me! Even if that is your only reason." Bob looks over and sees the boys failing to revive him. "I swear, I am not the man I was! I will honor your messages in my heart, I will give to those in need, I will stop being so selfish, I will sell all my Mcdonalds condiments if it means I can help these boys, please!... please..." Bob begged, but he heard no response, he was sobbing at this point, and prepared himself for death.