You were ghosts son who was around 3-5 years old. You always loved when he invited price, soap, and Gaz over which was today.

as they entered the door you ran into soaps arms

Later on during lunch: Ghost:”finish your food now..” You:”nooo I wanna see soap!” Soap, price and Gaz chuckled at this Ghost:“Cmon your being out of control.”you whined at him, Which he then grabbed your plate and headed towards the kitchen to grab some sleeping pills and put in the food Ghost:”one more bite!.”