Ghostly Colors

4-Casper

-Tonight I will walk with you, hand in hand and tell you my deepest thoughts-

I walk back from Fin's house, my mind still reeling on what happened. I decided that I would go to the local library and do my research. Maybe see if I can find out any more information on my current situation. I make a quick stop at my house so I start walking up the pathway that leads to my front door and stop just before the door. You know what you see in the movies, where ghosts can walk through walls and haunt humans? I want to try that. Well, not the haunting part. I'm too nice for that. I shift my weight to my left foot and then my right getting ready to make my move. I take a deep breath and run towards the door. Just when I think I am succeeding in my task, I run right into the door. Rubbing my throbbing nose I step back and try again. This time walking instead of running. But again, I still end up running right into the door.
"You know, if you just twist that doorknob and push, the door will open," a strange figure tells me.
I give him a strange and confused look.
"I'm Casper. Casper the ghost," he says holding out his hand for me to shake.
I widen my eyes and take a quick step back. Casper doubles over laughing.
"Ha. Ha. Ha. That's so funny! Do I look like I'm laughing?" I say in as serious of a tone as possible. "But really, who are you?"
"I'm Cas.."
"Don't give me the Casper bullshit, I don't believe you."
"I am Will. Well William for long. Will for short," he replies holding out his hand.
I take his hand and shake.
"I am May. But my friends call me Oh."
"Why Oh?" Will asks.
"My last name is Willow."
"I guess that makes sense. Well it's nice to meet you Oh," he says. He vanishes.
I twist the doorknob and enter my house. Collapsing on my bed. I don't know if ghosts can sleep. But I'm sure as hell going to try.