10:30 am

Skizz sits up in bed with a yawn, stretching his arms up and his wings to the sides. He rubs his eyes, and swings his legs out of bed. He ruffles his jet black hair as he slips on his slippers, and walks to the bathroom.

He's greeted with the sight of blood dripping down his mirror, and he sighs in annoyance.

"Again?" He mutters.

Don't get him wrong, the sight is unnerving. His hackles raise, and his feathers puff. But this has also been going on for nearly four weeks now, and it's getting repetitive.

The weird part is that he has no other signs of haunting in his house. He's tried the EMF reader, he's tried the spirit box, hell, he even tried a ouija board! No contact. Nothing else has been moved. nothing. Except for the blood on the mirror.

He turns his focus to the mirror, reading the note.

"Doctor's appointment @ 3:30"

...what.

The ghost was... reminding him? Don't get him wrong, he was totally going to forget about that appointment, but why had the ghost written it on his mirror?

Whatever.

He uses the bathroom and brushes his teeth, before going downstairs to find...

Okay what is going on.

The dishes have all been done, and there's a plate with toast, eggs, and bacon sitting on the table, steaming hot and waiting for him.

Huh?!