No longer empty

"GIVE IT TO ME!"

"Except you can't touch me so long as I'm staring darlin.  And technically I don't have time.  Technically.  I'm dead."

”..Jamie?”

"You..you’re older. How?" Nancy demanded in a low tone, taking a small step towards him.

"Jamie? Jamie is that you?" Jack’s voice cracked as he spun around to look at the other.

Jamie shook his head.  No, no that wasn't right.  She was gone and she wasn't coming back.  "Yes...My name is Jamie."

"Hang on…J—Jamie?"

"Y-yes?  How...how do you know my-"

"I did," he stated with a slight nod of his head. It was now or never he thought to himself as he decided to bring up about that time. "I’m sorry…about what happened to you Jamie."

"Why are you sorry...?  I'm alive aren't I?"  Though he should have been dead.  Many times over he should have been dead.

"Depends.  That your way of sayin’ you’re about to zap me away? Won’t matter.  Will still be here."

"How?"

"Can't die. Seems to be a curse from meeting a certain group of people."

"You told me 2013. I guess my mind is befuddled. But wait, you should be a bit older, shouldn’t you?"

"Technically?  Yes.  I should be.  I also should be dead but that did not seem to take."

"Mummy? Are you my mummy?"

                                                                  Than m y s e l f.

"Good guess. You wouldn’t happen to have some time to spare would you?"

"Depends.  That your way of sayin' you're about to zap me away? Won't matter.  Will still be here."