Octavia Philips ( A casper oc story )

First meeting the trio

I sit at the table, looking down at the food Casper made for me. I dare not touch it though.  Even though I haven't eaten in a hundred plus years, I can't seem to touch it. I feel like the people I've come to live with known as Kat and Dr. Harvey are staring at me. Like I've been told, it's not everyday a human or anyone really meets a fallen Angel.

"You can eat its okay."  I hear Dr.Harvey say. I look up at the table. He looks at me with a warm welcoming smile. His daughter Kat is digging into her set of pancakes and Casper hovers over the stove, still preparing food. I look back down at my food. I don't want them to feel bad for making it and then I just not eat it.

I pick up a piece of bacon and slowly take a small bit of it. I here Dr. Harvey let out a small giggle. "see nothing wrong." I flash him a smile back. Kat sets down her fort and gives her father a kiss. "My rides here, bye dad see you after school." Dr. Harvey tells his daughter good bye. As she walks out the she says good bye to me and Casper.

From what I understand Kats a college student and is only a couple years older than me. Well...Actually I'm older than everyone in this room. Over a hundred and fifty years if I'm right. But when I died I was twenty one and Kats now twenty three.

"Breakfast done yet bulbhead?!" The loud and uninviting voice startles me. I turn to see three ghosts now sitting at the table. I believe them to be caspers uncles. At least that's what Dr.Harvey told me. "Its almost done, don't worry." Casper says replying to the tallest one with the long nose.

"Glad you see your finally up." It's just then I realise the one sitting closest to me is staring at me. He's shorter than his brothers and has an over bite. I nod and try my best to smile. "You don't have ta be shy. I won't bite. Well I won't bite you. What's ya name?"

"Its Octavia." he perks up at my response. "So she has a voice. Octavia? Beautiful name, it suits ya." I smile and thank him. I'm not sure if I should bother asking his name. I'll learn it sooner or later. Right now, as weird as it sounds, I just don't feel right. I just have a lot to process and it's taking its time to sink in.  I've been asleep for over a hundred and fifty years, I can't remember my past life only bits and pieces of it, I'm know a heaven reject known as a fallen angel, I'm dead. I'm no longer human. All my family members and loved one's are all gone. I'm living in a house full of paranormal freaks. I'm all alone in this world.

"You gonna eat that?" A deeper voice breaks me away from my thoughts. I look up and the fat one is looking at me. I shake my head and hand him the plate. He manages to scuff it all down in seconds. "So doc ya haven't probably introduced us to your guest." The tallest one says

"My apologies.  Boys this is Octavia, she will be living with us. Octavia this is fat so, stretch, and stinkie." I nod as they wave to me. Stinkie moves a little closer to me. "Glad you'll be stayin wit us. I've never seen a fallen Angel before." He looks behind me at my wings. "Can i...?" He holds out his hand as if to pet a dog. I look back at my wings and nod. He gets up and floats over to me and slowly starts to pet them. He's hand is cold to the touch and he has a stinch coming from him that is very strong. But it's actually very comforting.

Suddenly he's drug back to the table by stretch. "Now don't get all handsy with tha gal she just got here." Stretch says getting in stinkies face. All stinky does is roll his eyes and continue to eat his meal.

The morning continues with stinkie still trying to make conversation with me and all three of them argued with dr. Harvey about whatever they could think of.

I hope I adjust to my new life soon.