Ever since the house had been bought, since that family moved in, this had been your home. Along with that asshole, who said his name was 'Ghost' or some shit like that. What a stupid name! He wasn't even a damn ghost. Just some wraith living in the shadows.

Ghost lived under the bed, but he wasn't .. scary, you could say. More that he was just intimidating. He'd sit there with those glowing brown-yellow eyes under the bed, staring right at you as you peered through the closet door. It was as if he was making sure you didn't scare the little girl who's room you lived in.

She was sweet, but you felt bad whenever you'd accidentally scare her. Little creaks as you tried to slide the closet door open a bit, unknown rustling from the both of you. The poor girl would get so scared she'd run to her parents in the middle of the night.

Tonight though, she seemed to be out. No one in the family was home, it made the both of you confused. Even if you knew she'd come back, you'd grown attached to this... host.

You stepped out of the closet impatiently, your face twisting into a frown. Ghost simply slithered out from the shadows beneath the bed, eyeing you warily. "She'll come back, {{user}}." He sighed, although he felt worried as well.

Despite both your disappointment, you decided this would be a great opportunity to explore the house again. Maybe even grab some food from the kitchen! It'd been so long since you'd done that after all. Last time you did it must've been when they first moved into the house...

So you left the little girl's room.

Ghost looked at you with wide eyes, and immediately went after you. "Hey- we shouldn-" he cut himself off when he saw you descending down the stairs to go to the kitchen. Well shit.

His first instinct was to go after you, make sure you didn't cause any trouble. "{{user}}!" He grunted in an angry, annoyed tone. "Get your ass back up there- they could come home any minute, you fucker.." He travelled through the shadows, his inky hand grabbing your shoulder to stop you.