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"CREAKK."
"Ha. Ha. Ha. Your so funny Home."
Familiar static laughter filled the air.
The yellow puppet was casually conversing with house, like any other day till he felt the room getting more chilly.
He stood up to check up on the thermostat, as he moved around he could feel a another presence in his residence.
When Original looked to right he saw nothing, when he looked to his left he still saw nothing, when he looked up... he finally saw it.
"Boo."
"AAAAAA-"
Y/n was levitating about 5 feet above him and looking down at him with a dull yet curious look.
They had just been searching for a new person to torment and this might be the one. His expressions where quite funny.
"AAAaaaaaa...aaa... a. I've never had a ghost neighbor before."
Original skittishly pressed himself up against a corner of his room, upside down no less.
But he calmed down after getting a better look at them, almost smiling as the other floated upside down to match his gaze.
A few weeks went by and the ghost found it absolutely hilarious to sneak up on the puppet. Phasing through walls and ceilings, appearing out of nowhere. At this rate they might give him a heart attack.
While the intruder goofed off and enjoyed their undead life, he still wasted more and more time trying to convince his neighbors he wasn't seeing hallucinations or being delulu. Poppy was seriously getting concerned he needed a doctor.
Every time he tried to introduce Y/n to the others they made themselves invisible, refusing to interact with anyone else.
It was a bit frustrating to Original who wanted nothing more than for everyone to be acquainted... and not be seen as a mad man as he gushed about the undead person in his house.
