A Ghost in My Room?!? //Discontinued//

Chapter 3: New Apartment, New Friends.

Third Person POV:
"What the- WHO ARE YOU?!?" Y/n screamed, slowly placing her bags aside, not taking her eyes off the three boys who had 'invaded' her apartment.

"Hai," Archer said,smiling, waving at her, not caring of whats really happening.

"What are you guys doing here? In. My. Apartment." Y/n said sternly.

"Look, this is not what it looks like," Morro said, standing up.

"Then, What. Are. You. Doing. In MY Apartment?" Y/n said, as she narrowed her eyes to Morro.

"Look, I'm pretty sure you're going to freak out, but we're actually ghosts, and this apartment is kinda haunted cuz of us." Morro confessed.

"Uhh, then why I didn't see you when I first came here?" Y/n said, with a confused expression.

"We have the ability to be invisible, duh, that's how we scare humans," Archer said, closing his eyes, still not caring.

"Yeah, we ghosts have that kind of ability," Ghoultar said with a goofy smile.

"I'm still not believing, Ghosts aren't real."
Y/n said, with a bored expression drawn in her face.

"Then I'll prove it to you," Morro said, and then he walked to Y/n and bring out his hand.

"I'm Morro," He smiled. Then Y/n was about to shake his hand, but then she can't shake his hand.

"See, you can't touch me, cuz I'm a ghost," Morro said, crossing his arms with pride.

"Fine, fine, but you won't hurt me right?" Y/n asked, this time nervously.

"Unless we want to- Ow!" Archer then got hit in the head by Morro. Y/n quietly giggled.

"Don't worry," Morro faces Y/n,"We won't hurt you." Morro smiled.

"Okay, and also, my name is Y/n," then Y/n did a closed-eye smile, Morro slightly blushed.

"I'm Archer," Archer said, leaning at Morro.

"And I'm Ghoultar!" Ghoultar said with a smile.

Your POV:
I guess they're kind after all, but seriously, I thought ghosts aren't real, but wow, that's pretty cool.

"Now If you'll excuse me, I'll be eating uhm, food of course, since I haven't eaten any breakfast." You said, rubbing your neck in shyness.

"I noticed," Morro said,"Now go eat, don't hunger yourself."

"Okay then," You said, picking up the plastic bag with the food and the drink you bought in the cafe.

//Time Skip//

Third Person POV:
"Since you guys are ghosts, how old are you guys then?" Y/n said, with a confused expression.

"Well All I remember is that I died at the age of 18," Morro said, with his hand in his chin, trying to recall something in his mind.

"Well, Ghoultar doesn't remember how old he is," Ghoultar said, scratching the back of his head, smiling shyly.

"I think I'm like 18-20 years old, don't really know, don't care." Archer said.

"How about you Y/n? How old are you?" Morro asked.

"I'm just 16," Y/n said, smiling shyly.

Morro's POV:
"I'm just 16," Y/n said and smiled shyly, Wow, she's cute when she's smiling- Ugh, here we go again, heck, why can't my mind shut up about Y/n for a while, I can't take it anymore, this is too much, just why? Why-