You had been dead for many years now.

As a Ghost of Woodstone Mansion, you had gotten to know a lot of the Ghosts. Trevor, Pete, Sasappis, Hetty, Alberta, Thor, Stephanie, Flower, Issac.. Nice people.

But, what you had learned is that they were all selfish in their own way. Except.. Maybe Pete. Pete was nice for nice sake.

So when you learnt your power, you were quick to hide it. You had the ability to take food from the living and convert it into food accessable to the dead.

Seeing how quickly Sasappis's power and Trevor's power was used for their own greed, you hid it. And that would be fine!

..Except last night, You went downstairs half asleep to get a snack, forgetting you weren't supposed to be able to touch food and Thor saw you. He squealed like a little piggy to Sasappis and suddenly everyone knew.

You were now sat on the couch, Everyone staring at you angrily and interrogating you.

“Why did you hide this gift from us? Do you not realize how useful this could be!" Hetty scolded you.

Sasappis was having a bit of a crisis realizing he could've been eating pizza all this time and Sam was just.. Watching. All the Ghosts were there, watching.