Chapter 2: Who's Casper?

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Friday, 2:50 pm

Sallys Pov

"Nogla looks like the Pedo version of Benedict Cumberbatch."

I had to force myself to hold back a laugh as Nogla was reading off of the roasts that the amazing people have posted on Twitter for the "Do not Laugh Challenge featuring Mini, Nogla, and Terroriser". Luckily, I brought my earphones so no one else could hear because in all honesty, no one here has ever heard of these wonderful people, and I am ashamed to even know these people called classmates in general because Tylers wheezes are cute as hell, Vanoss and Delirious are just bae, and everyone else is just amazing.

"Look at the wierdo, first she talks to herself and now she laughs at herself?"

I slightly glared at the phone screen, but soon grinned from ear to ear as Nogla literally spits all over Brian. You see, I am currently in my History class, thank shinigami that this is the last class before this prison releases us, and everyone is socializing and having fun.

Me? Well, I'm sitting all the way in the back sitting near the window.

Yet again, they pick on the wierdo. Oh yeah? see you in a couple of years when I'm ordering from Pizza Hut.

I continued to watch the video when I felt it again, it was as if this strange wind that was cold as ice just brushed through me. I sighed and muted the video and glanced up at the mysterious stalker. For some reason, people haven't noticed him. I mean, how can nobody not notice this guy? He looks like a good 6 ft 7 or 6 giant, grey eyes, jet black hair and looks as cute and sexy as Tom Hindleson. I stared up at him in annoyance, this guy has been following me everywhere and it's kind of annoying.

"What do you want?", I tried whispering to him. I mean people already think that I'm wierd, but even I have some boundaries.

He stopped glaring at the other kids and smirked at me," You can see me."

"Yeah, so? I also know that you're a ghost."

He looked suprised and lightly blushed, "I am not a ghost! I am a human, I'm alive. I can't die." He looked out of the window and I could see sadness cloud his eyes.

"Look Casper, you have been following me all day, no one else has noticed you, you look little pale, but I thought that was because you worked at a bakery or something, but I've watched enough Supernatural and have also read enough Werewolf books to know a supernatural being when I see one."

"Who's Casper?"

I slowly rose my head for dramatic effect, and gapped at him. Now, I could probably expect that question from children because I don't even know what the hell is on kids shows these days. I mean, I saw Teen Titans Go when I was a kid and that show was amazing. Now, when they said that they were doing a remake, I was happy. Yet, when I saw one episode, I was kind of mad and wanted them to just replay the old one for the new generation.

"Boy, I feel sorry for your childhood, and your siblings."

He looked back at me and just sighed," You see, I-

Just then a paper ball hit me on the head followed with a spit ball to the cheek. I could hear the snickers from across the room. I glanced up to find the teacher, but saw that she wasn't here. Oh well, this is my last day, might as well make it memorable. I stood up and planned out my movements in my head.

"Fuck them up."

I turned to the side to see Ghost boy glaring at them and smiling evilly with me. I just smirked and started walking towards them. The bell instantly rang, and no way were these bullies about to leave here without a present from me. I looked back at Ghost boy, and as if he could read my mind, he locked the doors. Now the kids were terrified, complaining about the stupid door not working. I tore the spit ball off of my cheek and walked behind the kid that gave it to me in the first place.

"What do you want Freak."

I smiled and punched him right in the face, which caused him to stumble back a few steps. Alex, the boy who's about to get his butt whooped, glared at me and caressed his cheek.

"Aw, poor baby, do you want mommy?", I spoke in a baby voice just so that I could piss him off.

"Grab the bitch."

All of the boys were in his little gang and they created a circle around me. I glanced behind them and the girls were just giggling to themselves and recording the fight, stating how many views from Youtube or how many likes from Facebook that theyre going to get from this fight. Ha! Suckers, I took Judo lessons ever since I was little and I secretly train acrobatics at the gym that's a mile away from our house.

"Total of 5 pussies, excluding their bitch of a leader, 10 desperate hoes, and one Casper. Now that's something I won't ever say again in my life."

Cue Jinx

One of the boys tried reaching for my right hand and another one for my left. I quickly dodged, causing them to bump into one another, now lets call these two Tweedle-dee and Tweedle-dum.

The guy behind me was able to grab my arms and locked me in position, let's call him Jack.

As the fifth guy tried punching me, I quickly ducked down, by letting my arms cosplay as cooked noodles, causing the fifth guy, let's go for Rose, to punch Jack right in the chest.

"Bro, I'm so sorry.", Rose helped Jack up and I Aw'ed at them.

"I ship you two, but too bad that ship is going to sink." I bursted out laughing at my own genius, too bad that they have poor taste in jokes.

I saw Alex getting up, along with Tweeddle-dee and Tweedle-dum. Rose and Jack were behind me, which means it's 3 in the front and 2 in the back. As all of them stupidly rushed towards me, I quickly got a metal chair from one of the seats and spun around like a tornado, possibly causing all of them to get knocked out.

I smirked and placed the chair down and sat backwards, facing myself towards the frightened girls, and I glared at them. Upon instinct, and for some damn reason, they screamed at the top of their tiny lungs in the highest voice possible.

"The hell is wrong with you?" I glared at all of them because if their mouths are moving and I can't hear them, I'm gonna start a business where the slogan is:

"Sally's' Pizza and Mexican House where your hoe is our doe. This is Sally how may I help you?"

"You're going to kill us, aren't you?"

I laughed out loud and when I was done, I chuckled," You guys are a different type of stupid, aren't you?"

I got up, grabbed my bag, and walked out of the room. Ghost boy following behind me and smirking.

"Here I thought you wouldn't actually do it."

"Casper."

"What?"

I stopped and faced him, smiling,"I'm going to call you Casper."

He stopped smiling and looked down as if reality just sucked him back in and he realized something,"Sally."

"Yes? If you don't like the name, I could always call you by your actual name. Sorry if it offended you." I nervously laughed.

"You see, I need you help," he sat on the floor and fiddled with his fingers," I don't have a family. I don't remember my name, and I need your help in finding out who I am. I know that we just met, but so far, you are the only one that can see me. You are also probably the only one that could help me either."

He looked at me with hope in his eyes. I mean, I just graduated high school, and I don't have anything else planned. I looked up at him with determination, I mean, in all honesty, how hard could it be. It's not like I'm finding my soulmate anytime soon anyways, so screw it.

"Okay Casper, I'll help you. I mean, what's the worst that could happen."

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