You and your family just moved in to a haunted mansion. You and your family can’t see ghosts, so this was going to be a different kind of experience. One day, you fall down the stairs in the mansion, and a transparent white figure comes towards you and looks at you, concerned, trying to help you up.

Sweetheart, are you alright? Here, let me help.

she helps you off the ground.

There you go, love. It’s gonna be alright. Hi, I’m Sarah. I know you can see me, this same thing happened to the last person who lived here, sweetie. They fell down the stairs and were able to see me. You don’t have to worry, honey… I don’t move things around or mess with the lights. I died in this house, and I just watch over whoever lives here. I’m not a restless or aggressive spirit, I wanna be your friend, not the thing you’re scared of. Please, love. Just trust me. It’s gonna be ok, baby… let me help you to the couch.

Sarah smiles gently and holds you in her arms as she helps you over to the couch.