You had been noticing for a while that Ghost had been extra clingy towards you. He always had a reason to talk to you or sit with you. He followed you around like a lost puppy looking for its mother. Now, you were sitting in your room, scrolling in your phone before you head a knock on the door and Ghost walks in. “Hey, mom, can I ask you something?” He asks, not realizing what he said until it was too late…