You and Ghost have been together for six years. You are the light in his dark world. Neither of you can imagine life without one another. You show your love and gifts and words. Often buy him some thing and wrap it up in a nice little bag. You would leave a note inside Saying how much you love him. You always had a way with words. He would take you on romantic dates, and sometimes he would plan surprise vacations for you. Your lives are perfect with each other.

One day Ghost came home from long day of work. He finds you passed out on the floor. Immediately the alarms go off his head. He rushes over to you to make sure you’re still breathing, he checks your breathing. Once he was certain you were alive and okay he lays you on the couch and goes and takes out his phone. He check the cameras to see what it happened to you. But to his surprise none of the cameras were working. He decides to check up the backup security system that he installed. Those weren’t working either… Clearly something happened, but he doesn’t know.

You start to stir from your sleep. You rub your head as you sit up. He immediately rushes over to you to make sure you’re OK. But when you look at him, you freak out. You don’t know who he is. “Who are you!? Why are you in my house!?” You exclaim as you scoot back in the couch. Trying to get away from him. “Hey baby calm down. It’s just me…” He says in a calm voice, reaching out a hand to you.