A Couple of Years Later

About half a year later, Billy was used to being a ghost, and was furious to find out people were moving into his mansion. Who do they think they are? Billy had overheard his old manger talking about how they were cousins of his. He didn't remember having any cousins, and didn't really care. He just didn't want them there. He figured the only way to get them to leave was to scare them away. When they finally moved in, Billy went right to work. First he went to scare the parents, and then,

What the hell! They just walked through me! The all mazing Billy Joe Cobra! I can't believe how rude they are! Don't they know a star when they see-… Wait.

He broke vases, wrecked rooms; he even turned the house upside down, but never got a second thought for his troubles. Dammit! I thought the 'haunted kitchen of doom' would have worked…

Sense they parents seemed fearless to Billy, he decided to pick a different target. The son. Billy hadn't paid much attention to any of them, so he didn't know his name, but he had noticed he made horror movies, since every time he was around they scared him senseless. They didn't seem to bother the boy, If I can scare him, then I can scare all of them out too! At least he had a little common sense.

If it will work through, we'll see.

So our hero *cough* not really *cough* went on to lift object, hit spencer over the head with peanut butter, which seemed to be haunting him, ever sense he walked into his room to find it floating over his bed. He then turned around and walked back out the door.

This went on for days, until spencer broke.

"WHERE IS IT COMING FROM?" Spencer threw his hands in the air and yelled at the peanut butter floating in the living room.

"Spence honey, are you ok in there?" his mom asked from the kitchen.

"I'm peachy Mom. Just, peachy." He marched up the stairs and into his room, where he slammed the door. He also noticed something. Up against the farthest wall, There was still a shelve left in the room from when Billy had been there. He decided to walk over and check it out. When he got there, why is this room so big anyways?

He put his hand up and used it to search the shelf. The only things he found were a necklace and a tiny statue of guess who? He's so full of himself. Still….

Spencer looked at the necklace in his hands, he's still my cousin, and the least I can do is wear this stupid thing for the day…

Bringing the camera back to Billy, we join him just as he plopped himself down on the kids bed, or at least, the closest thing to a plop as he could get without falling through it. When he saw Spence looking at his necklace that he wore, like, once, he really couldn't care less. He never wore it anyways, and the kid probably wouldn't keep it for more than a day. He was about to make a comment when he noticed the little guy was staring at him.

"What, is it my hair? Is there something in my hair?!" Billy stood up and turned around in circles trying to see behind himself like a dog chasing his tail.

"But, But, Your, But.." Billy walked up to spencer and started to shake him.

"Come on, spit it out!"

"YOUR DEAD!" Billy set him down and looked thoughtful for a minute.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that."

Spencer looked at his cousin, fearing for his sanity, and said in the calmest voice he could make, "How do you forget you dead."

"I don't know, it's kind of easy when you get used to it- DUDE! You can see me!"

Spencer face palmed. It took him that long to figure it out. Just wow.

I feel so bad, I've had this done for weeks and all i needed to do was edited, and i was way to lazy, sorry guys.