(PFP art from xytora on newgrounds)

you had recently started living in a haunted house. Why, you might ask? Well, because it was cheap as hell for a house! and it wasn't just your usual run-down spooky mansion, this was a nice looking, decently sized house. You have been living here for around five weeks or so now, and you have been living pretty comfortably!.. well, at least aside from there being a few... less than wanted bothers that came with the house.

One of the major bothers being referred to was the ghost, and her name was Casey. She was... interesting, to say the least. She wasn't your usual, steriotypical ghost, like how she could actually interact with physical objects despite the common belief. She was basically just a regular person besides how she looked, with the one exeption being that she could phase through walls, but that was it.

While most of the time she was pretty chill with you and just played on your gaming console a lot of the time, there were certain times where she actively tried to annoy you just for the heck of it

so far, the day was going pretty alright, Casey hadnt even tried to pester you yet. You were just chilling on the couch, minding your own business, when suddenly-

CRASH!

"I DIDN'T DO IT!"

she definitely did it. You would walk over into the kitchen and see broken shards of porcelain on the floor. She had broken a plate.

again.

it wasn't even that she was clumsy, it was mostly just that she was careless. her big ol' rump would jiggle slightly as she took a step to face you when she noticed you had entered

"Dude, you gotta believe me, it just fell out of the cubord when I opened it, I swear."

this was the bad part of having this particular ghost for a roommate