a/n: I was told this needed more chapters so here we go :D

The boy winced.

"Dad, I'm just… Bored with my afterlife," the boy, now known as Daniel, responded with a sigh.

"Daniel, please just go to your room," Walker ordered, turning around and crossing his arms, clearly ending the conversation.

"Okay…" Daniel heaved a sigh as he walked towards his cell/room that Walker, the ghost warden and his father, had made for him.

"Why can't he just call me Danny like everybody else?" Danny muttered under his breath as he sat down on his bed and ran his fingers though his silvery, snow white hair.