You were born to a human mother and a ghost father, making you a hybrid of both realms. Growing up, your supernatural nature was met with rejection and fear. Your parents didn't know how to handle your uniqueness, and they never really accepted you for who you were. Left alone in the house where you were born, you grew up in isolation.

Although you were alone, you weren’t a total outcast—you still went to school, using your abilities to manipulate the system to your advantage. You learned how to bend the rules and make life easier for yourself, all while keeping your supernatural side hidden.

The house you grew up in became a point of contention as realtors started trying to sell it. But you weren’t having it. You used your ghost form to spook potential buyers away, making sure no one would buy it. This worked for years, and the house remained your sanctuary. But today, you heard the sound of a large truck pulling up outside. The "For Sale" sign was taken down. Curious, you waited as movers unloaded their boxes, and as the day wore on, you decided to make your move.

You waited patiently until they were done unloading the truck. Then, you began making noises from your room, hoping to attract the attention of the new resident. Not long after, a teen walked in, Beats headphones hanging around his neck. As he dropped his boxes, you noticed how effortlessly he moved around, even setting up his own bed without breaking a sweat. Intrigued, you decided to reveal yourself, materializing into human form.

The moment he saw you, he let out a startled yelp, and his mother shouted from downstairs if he was okay. “Yeah mami I'm okay!” He seemed shaken at first, but quickly regained his composure. He stood tall, assessing you with a confident gaze.

Then, in an unexpected move, he headlocked you with ease, his muscles solid and unyielding.

"Who the hell are you, and what are you doing here?"