~ How it all begun ~

Chapter 2

! Contains self harm and other idealogically sensitive parts!

It was morning at Whipstaff manor. The sun created warm light on the manors dark stone walls, as the three ghosts woke up in their beds, and got up to go downstairs for breakfast.
They sit down to the table and wait for their cook to bring their breakfasts, but the tall ghost starts to get impatient and taps his long slim fingers on the wooden table. Soon he can't wait anymore and decides to rush their server, "CAAAASSPEEERR!!!" he yells making the whole mansion resound. Soon, a short, very young male ghost with bulb like head flies through one of the kitchen walls, "Yes, uncle Stretch?" he flies to the end of the table looking at the leader of the three ghosts. "What's taking so long, shortsheet?!" he growls with his purple eyes getting more red color. "I'm sorry, but I can't make the food outside" he explains to his uncle, "Well I'm not going to wait whole day, just cause ye're busy being somewhere else!" he crosses his arms. The young male sighs, "Alright, alright.. I'll try to hurry." he flies to the stove and starts making the breakfast. Soon a older man, with dark brown hair, and glasses walks in, "Morning fellas!" He greets the trio, whom nod as a respond. "Morning Casper" he looks over to the young ghost, "Have you seen the morning paper of today?" the man asks him, sitting down to the table. "I was waiting for the mail, but I had to return here to get the breakfast done" he turns around hinting towards the three ghosts who apparently are his uncles. Stretch turns around to glance at him, giving him a warning not to get cheeky. The man nods, clearly understanding what the boy meant, and turns to the trio, "I hope you guys didn't forget your therapy session today" he reminds them. The three male ghosts stop talking and look at him, "We didn't forget!" they blurt out in unison. But then the bucktoothed ghosts winks at his fatter brother, "Although, I think Stretch might not make it to therapy.." he and his younger brother cackle. Stretch looks at them, "What the hell is that suppose to mean!?!" he rises up and glares at his brother with very serious face. The fattes ghosts chuckles "We thought that maybe you'll be busy hunting down that girl from last night" he smiles widely. "What girl are you guys talking about?" the man soon asks. Casper finally gets the breakfast done, he serves the three male ghosts and the man fluffy pancakes, eggs, crispy bacon and golden brown toast, while he also gets interested, "Uncle Stretch, you met a girl last night?" he slighty smiles. Stretch has a dark experssion on his face as his brothers continue teasing him about this mysterious girl, "WE met one girl last night." he leans back, "She bumped into me cuz of these two" he hints to Stinkie and Fatso who roll their eyes. The man takes a bite out of his toast and looks over to the trio again "Maybe you boys could invite her over for dinner? And who knows, she might even wanna stay for therapy!" he notes. The three adult ghosts think for a moment, and then Stretch nods "Alright. We'll go see if we can find her and ask her to come over".
They start eating their breakfasts, which just drops down to the floor right through them, because their ectoplasmic bodies can't hold any food or drinks in. Casper soon returns from getting the mail and paper, and sighs as he sees the floor, "I'll go get the dust pan, and will be back soon". The trio finishes their breakfasts, and leave the manor to go find the ghoul they had met last night, in plan of asking her to come over for dinner.

On the other side of town, another ghost is also waking up. Angel yawns as she sits up in the soft bed, and rubs her eyes, "I haven't slept this good in a long time" she thinks to herself. She moves her tail on the other side of the bed and slowly gets up trying to keep her balance as she floats over to the dressingtable. She looks into the mirror but right away gets weirded out. There's no reflection. She leaves the room bit surprised, but more in plan of finding food, as she feels her stomach growling, "I need coffee.. and maybe a sandwich..". She floats down the spiraling stairs and takes a deep breath looking around the church. As she floats towards the door, she looks more around her cause now she can see everything more clearly with the bright day light, "This place is absolutely beautiful.. " she once again notes.