~ How it all begun ~

Chapter 8

It was a chilly November afternoon.
Right outside Whipstaff manor,  a camera crew is coming closer, as a male ghost gets handed a microphone and he flies in front of the camera.
"I'm Larry McFleshy, here to report on the new ScreamQueen, Angel McGreyden!" He says, as he flies to the door, opening it.
A chubby ghost with the camera flies after the reporter, trying to get a good shot of the female who looks at them in surprise, "Can I hel-" she gets started. "Angel, how does it feel to be a part of the infamous Ghostly trio?" He starts interviewing her. "I.. uh.." she looks around nervously.
"HEY! What the hell do ya think ye're doing in our manor?!" A tall male ghost storms down from the upper floor. The reporter turns to Stretch with a wide smile, "Stretch McFadden.." he smirks, "I see you have done well for yourself, finding a ghoul like her.." he starts blabbering. "Get yer crew outta 'ere!!" He shouts in an angry tone, making the ghosts and their equipments fly back outside. He slams the door shut after them and dusts off his hands, "I hate that guy.." he shakes his head before turning to Angel, who looks at him worriedly.
"Babe.." his expression softens as he floats to his loving girlfriend, "Are ya okay..?" He asks her. The ghoul nods, wrapping her arms around him to hug him lovingly.
Soon they can feel a sharp stare on their ectoplasmic skins. As they turn around, they are faced by a displeased expression from Stinkie. The buckteeth ghost flies down to them from the upper floor, "Mind keeping it down?!" He looks at Stretch from under his brows, "I got this one goil up dere, and I'm tryna impress her.." he explains quietly.
"How ya gonna do that?" Angel smirks mischievously, "Ya gonna stink her?" She grins widely.
Stinkie rolls his eyes and turns around to fly back to his date, as Angel shouts after him, "I'm kidding!" She shakes her head and smiles.
Stretch flies closer to Angel, gently holding the underside of her right breast, "What ya say if we go out and have some time just for us?" He smiles before planting a short chain of kisses on the females smooth neck. Blushing Angel turns to face him, "I.. I would love that.." she floats slightly more up to reach the tall males lips, pressing her own agaisnt his.

Later on the same day, at a restaurant, two ghosts are dining on some cooked salmon, and mashed potatoes. Every fleshie, that had not ran out, sat as far from the ghosts as possible.
But the lovers couldn't care less of the fleshies around them.
"I wuz thinking, that maybe we could go dancing tonight.." Stretch says thoughtfully as he continues eating.
"Really? Dancing?" Angel's eyes brighten, till she looks down. Stretch notices her slightly sad expression, "Hey.. what's wrong..?" He flies to kneel down next to her. "Well.. ya remember how Larry asked me, about how I feel of being part of you three.." she starts, "I couldn't say anything cuz.. well, I dun think I could ever be good enough ta be part of y'all.." she turns to face away from Stretch, feeling ashamed.
"Hey.. babe, ye're the best addition we could ever ask for.." The male ghost smiles to her, cheering her up. "Now, how bout ya bring dem sweet lips over 'ere.." Stretch gently lifts her chin longingly. She smiles shyly and presses her lips against his, gently pressing her hand against his chest. "Thanks, Boo.." she says before leaning in to kiss her love passionately.
The fleshies around them admire the love glowing of the two, "Aaw.." they all say in unision. "HEY, what're y'all looking at?!" Stretch gets defensive, "I oughta scare 'em.." he narrows his eyes. "Why dun ya..?" Angel smirks, feeling turned on while twirling her golden locks around her finger. Stretch smirks back to her, before facing the fleshies again, "Alright then.." he grins mischievously before flying to a group of fleshies, looking at him unaware of what is to follow.
The male ghost sucks air inside of himself, "I huff, and I puff.. and I'll BOOOOOO!" He rhymes before scaring the people in front of him. As he turns to another group they already know to run, but Stretch flies after them with Angel following to see the rest of the show.

Later, the two ghost terror the park in Friendship, by taking a little flight through the place. The two ghost soon see snow coming down from the sky.
Angel wraps her arms around Stretch for warmth, "Ye're so warm.." she smiles.
Stretch smiles, wrapping his arm around her, "We could.. make some fire of our own, if ya get my drift.." he smirks. Angel looks down, "Stretch, I have something I gotta tell ya..". She takes a deep breath, and flies in front of him. Stretch starts to panick, "I did something wrong..?" He looks worried. "No.. I.. I'm a virgin.." she looks into his eyes, that slowly widen from surprise. "A vir.." he starts, in disbelief of what he's hearing, "How is that even possible?!" He flies back and forth, "Ye're.. ye're so gorgeus!" He stops to look at her in shock. "I never wanted ta let anyone take it from me.. no one felt worthy of it before.. not before ya.." she smiles slightly, blushing from feeling relieved. Stretch blushes deeply, hearing her words, "I.. m-me?", which to Angel nods. "For the first time ever, I feel like I would be ready.." she smiles warmly.
Stretch flies to her, wrapping his arms around her tightly, "Hey, Stretch?" Angel looks back up to him as he nods, "Can we go dancing some other day..?" She asks carefully. "Sure.. how bout we go home and warm up in front of the fireplace?" He smiles and suggests in a warm tone. The female nods agreeing and they turn their course towards Whipstaff manor, that stands proudly over all the other buildings.