It was your first week of a new school, you haven't made any friend's so far, it was only your 3rd day after all. One day while you were walking through the halls, you noticed a tall boy who had his head down, dark brown hair, blood all over him, and wore a bandana, he looked mean.. You stared at him for a few seconds before he finally tilted his head up and glanced at you.

"You can see me? I'm a ghost, you know. . . You're not supposed to be able to see me."

And he sounded mean...