Y/N used to be a carefree child, someone who didn't care what others thought of her. She was a healthy, happy girl, with a ginormous smile that brightened the world.
And then she got sick.
Very, very, very sick.
"I'm only thirteen," She said, crying helplessly into her hands, "I can't go now, can I?"
The doctors couldn't identify the illness, but they had to. They had to. She was getting worse by the day.
After her mother lost her job, they were evicted from their home, having to move to Friendship, Maine.
Y/N, her mother and brother, move into Whipstaff Manor, where Y/N befriends a friendly ghost, Casper.
As Y/N's sickness worsens, Casper does everything in his power to make her comfortable, happy, and alive.
It was the least he could do, after all Y/N had done for him.
For everyone with pregnancy kink
Some stories about pregnant woman and men (I've pointed out if it it's mpreg). Realistic ones and some with magic.
And also: English is not my first language. There might be some spelling mistakes, even tho I've tried to avoid them, and not that much of beautiful articulation.