Requested by Captain_Of_Skies

If your not male its okay, you can still read this ^·^

It appears you died terribly but once you met Norman who's chilling in the forest doing his homework, to your surprise he could see you...

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Another terrible day at school as usual for poor Norman, who's different from all the rest of the kids in his school and his family disowns him
all because he has a gift...well technically felt more like a curse than a gift.

What's the gift? He could see dead people. Yes like the six sense, but he doesn't seem too freaked out about it, a big horror fan has seen worse things in both film and reality.

Walking down town to a forest for some alone time and focus on his homework...however...someone wants to play a few tricks on the poor thing.

"Hey Norman! Gotta hot date with the dead girl?!" Alvin the big bully shouts at the boy, but adds in something else.

"Or a boy if your a queer!"

Norman ignores the laughter from the bullies and continued to walks deeper into the forest, the laughing quickly faded away and all would hear is the soft breeze of wind and the birds chirping. It was relaxing and bit more quiet.

He took a deep breath and laid against a tree, putting down his backpack to get out his books to do some work.

Once Norman got all cozy and calm, he starts writing and going over his notes to see if he got anything correct.

"Hmm...too quiet for me..." he pulled out his phone to turn on some music, good old Green Day.

A few moments of 2 pages of notes, he felt a cold touch on his shoulder...almost like he isn't alone in the woods...

He turned his head to see if anyone is there...

But no one...

"Could be just my head..." Norman said to himself and continued writing.

(Y/n's POV)

I couldn't believe he felt that...? Would he actually see me...? There is so many questions roaming around my head...maybe I should do it again...without the ability to freak out...

I float over to the boy...hmm...why can't I....Ugh!!
Why does this always happen when I encounter a cute guy...?

Just relax Y/n...you know you sadly died due to a traumatic life...maybe have a new start for yourself...make a friend with a living cute guy to be your friend!

Ugh who am I kidding...I can't do it...

"You okay over there...?"

....

I'm sorry what...?

D-did the guy just talked to me...?

"M-me..?" I whispered while pointing my chest.

To my surprise he nodded.

"Yeah! You okay?" He asked me and I slowly nodded.

"I've never seen you around, must be a new comer to the after life."

Is he a necromancer? Is he magic?

"I-I guess so." I said and come closer to the boy...

Then I hear him giggle...is was the cutest thing I've ever heard...I'm surprised he isn't freaked out that he's talking to an actual ghost!

"You don't need to be shy, I don't bite."

I float over and sat across from him, getting a closer view of him.

I was right...he is cute looking, even his hair...I bet it's feels very fuzzy...

"I'm Norman by the way, Norman Babcock." He introduced me his name.

"I'm Y/n..." I said back and I noticed he's placing his stuff to the side, wanting to focus on me.

The way he's looking at me, like he's used to this...treating me equally like I was alive! Even though we just met. I wanna know him more.

"So...you can see me..." wow...that makes sense...

"Yeah! Well, It's been like this ever since birth...I can see both supernatural and spiritual...my mom say it's a gift, my dad however says it's a phase..."

Tsk...been there...

"I'm known as the freak who gets bullied and picked on just for being different and see what they don't..."

I continue listening to him, repeatedly shrugging his shoulders and looking around, he has a real nice tone voice, it melts my heart.

"Wow...I'm sorry.." I come a little closer to place my hand on his.

"I don't see you as a freak, I see you more as strange."

Then Norman looks up at me, it made me blush from those icy blue irises staring into me.

"Sure you maybe different, but different can be good! It's what makes you unique."

I can see his hand placed on mine.

(Normans POV)

Getting good advice from a ghost is always helpful than the living...I know that because they know how life used to be.

Listening to Y/n is soothing to hear, he's also very nice...I'd like to know...how did this amazing guy pass away...?

"I hope you don't mind me asking."

"I don't mind." He said softly and I took a deep breath.

"How did you die?" I asked and he looked down to our hands...all I feel is a cold touch.

He took a deep breath and looking up at me.

"M-my dad picked me up from school, he promised me he'll get me a new bike...but due to the monthly bills...he said he'll get me one soon...
one day...I was walking home from school...until I was ran over by a group of bullies who tortured me everyday...they dragged me here in the woods...they'd beat me up...and soon...they left me dead until they escaped with no witnesses..."

My eyes were widen...hearing about how some kids would cause violence on someone so pure and different...

"W-why would they do that...?" I asked...

"Because...I like boys..."

I crawled over to Y/n and wrap my arms around his ghostly figure, feeling the chills run down my spine, giving him a ghost hug.

(Y/n's POV)

After I confessed...he hugged me...like he actually listened to me dearly...

I wrapped my arms around his warm touch...nuzzling his shoulder...finally...some living human actually cares for once...

"I don't see anything wrong with it...I mean...if you were alive still...I'd protect you."

I feel like I was gonna cry...instead I placed a ghost kiss on his cheek and looked down after what I just did.

"Thank you Norman...you truly are an amazing weirdo." I giggled and he raised his eyebrow.

"Well your truly a fabulous ghost." He said softly and I was flattered.

"Indeed I am~" I teased and we both giggled.

We became really fast friends, like we've known each other forever!

Then I hear that iconic Halloween Theme song playing.

"Oh...my dad...I gotta go, what do you say I'll see you tomorrow." Norman stated turning off his phone.

I nodded "sure! I'll always be here."

He nodded and packed his stuff into his backpack and waved a goodbye.

I waved back and soon, not only I feel sad like for the past 2 years...I actually felt happy!

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I'm sorry this took a while, I went to spend time with family, work, and holidays so it's normal.

Anyways. The kubo ones will come soon.