(A/N)Yo this is Sykosystems here telling you that this is a story from a shared account with nexus but the story is mine and I don't really have much to say but enjoy.
Third Person POV
In an alleyway the sound of spraypaint can be heard the smell filling the air around a teenage boy who wore a gas mask over his face along with a dark Gray jacket over a black shirt with white splattered paint designs his black pants covered with a single wrap of duct tape around his thigh and black shoes to match his colour scheme a chain hanged off of his belt loop as well as a silver puzzle piece necklace hanging off of his neck. The boy had a reputation for his art and troublesome actions that soon got out to everyone who knew or heard of him knowing that he had never been involved in any negative acts that can harm anybody but most likely they forgot all about it and moved on.
Finishing up the last detail of his art he put down the spraycan reaching up to his mask taking it off of his face revealing his slightly pale skin, his maroon coloured eyes, his scarred lip and his bruised eye he sighed happily as he stood up placing the mask on his side letting it hang from his belt loop
"Finally done...heh if only you could see this bro you would've loved it" he chuckled looking over his art his smile slowly fading away thinking about his brother
"Then again you never really liked graffiti art.." he sat down against the wall of the Apartment building behind him looking up into the sky
"Why am I the troubled one..mom always favoured you more than me..dad did too.. was I just a mistake?" he asked himself looking down at the ground lifting his hand in front of his face staring at it "too bad I'm just a ghost" he stood up and grabbed his bag placing it over his shoulders walking away from the graffiti art walking straight out of the alley turning left walking to his next destination
"Hi, you may be wondering who am I? Well my name's Sam, Sam Kraizer I'm a 17 year old teen who happens to be a ghost. To bring you up to date on how I am one I died how did I die? That's a story for another time"
Walking down the sidewalk he turned down a street exiting the downtown area into the residential areas walking down a neighborhood. He continued to walk stopping from time to time, checking the time on his phone he saw it was 6:23 PM he looked around removing his hood showing his long black hair that was tied up into a ponytail that started a few inches from his nape
"Now I know your wondering what exactly am I doing? Well to tell you the truth ever since word has gotten out about my death my girlfriend has had it rough, trying to deal with my death but the way she's been dealing with it is well.."
The sound of a car pulling up in front of the house is heard as he looked over to the car a guy who he knew all too well about exited the car dressed in a usual jock outfit he closed the door of his car walking up to the front door knocking on it
"Alex Reiner star quarterback of the football team at my somewhat recent old high school, guy used to bully me a lot with his asshole friends"
As Sam walked up to the front door Alex whistled to himself fixing his hair after a couple of seconds the door opened up revealing a girl with purple dyed hair that was tied up in a bun a black tank top and short shorts
"Emily Cain my...Ex? Whatever, anyways the girl I dated or..used to date the once love of my life that made my world brighter you know the usual cliche stuff"
Emily smiled and hugged Alex wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist with him holding her up by her butt groping and squeezing from time to time
"Hey babe did you miss me?"
"You know I did baby"
Sam rolled his eyes walking inside the house walking over to the kitchen dropping his bag on the ground opening the fridge
"Yea long story short the way she's been dealing with my death"
Sam looked over to them seeing her making out with him
"Is by hooking up with that Asshole sometimes even going far as to fucking him senseless how do I know?"
~Flashback~
Sam stood beside Emily's bed as she was being fucked by Alex
"OH~ FUCK~"
He took a sip of his soda checking his phone while taking another sip and scrolling through his news feed
"Damn it Aversions Crown is playing live tomorrow"
"FUCK ME BABY!~"
He turned and looked at them yelling even though they can't hear him
"Hey this is a big deal!"
He turned off his phone putting it in his pocket looking around the room before walking out with his soda in hand.
~End Flashback~
He grabbed a soda in the fridge closing it and walking over to the couch sitting down
"So there you have it the first chapter of my now non existent life, I wonder how it will turn out in the end? Hm we'll find out" he opened the can of soda taking a sip before noticing them making out on the couch beside him
"Um guys? personal space"
A/N:well there you go the first chapter I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it.
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Not Your Average Ghost
HumorSam Kraizer a 17 year old teen who was murdered and now lives his life as a ghost living among the living itself as Sam goes on with his life many others enter it as he meets a girl who can speak with ghosts finds him attractive and tries desperatel...
