To Find a Way
Chapter Two
By Taiyl ( or Kulia Makani)
Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me. I'm just a devote fan.

Kat stood in the middle of nowhere. She was surround by black,
standing in a vast nothingness. Suddenly the air grew cold brushing
against her skin, sending tiny goose bumps down her skin.
"Kat" a voice whispered
"Whose there?"
"Kat" A man stood before her covered in the shadow with only his
vibrate blue eyes shown.
"What do you want?"
"Kat!" Kat eyes flew open as she stared at Casper hovering over her.
"Kat, Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I just had a strange dream." Kat raked a hand through her hair,
"What brings you to my room at this early hour?"
"It's one in the afternoon. "
"What! I'm late!"
Casper raised an imaginary eyebrow. "For what?"
"OUT! I have to change." Kat gather her clothes before heading to the
connected bathroom.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Casper flew
through the wall.

In the crowd city walk lined with stores on both side of the street, Kat
walked with two arms full with bags. She kept readjusting her hold as
one bag keep trying to slip pass her gripped. Dr. Harvey had given
Kat the use of the old station wagon, while he drove a new car.
"I'm sorry!" A young man helped pick up the bags he accidentally
knocked over.
"It's alright." Taking the bags from his hands, Kat looked at the
stranger.
"You're Kat, right?"
"Do I know you?" Kat asked concern.
"It's been a while, but I was in your class in New Mexico. Does
Calvin ring any bells?"
Kat stared at Calvin, trying to place the blonde hair, blue eye stranger.
"I'm sorry, but it still doesn't ring a bell."
"I should be hurt, but it has been a while. How about we reintroduce
ourselves over something to eat?" Calvin asked
"I don't know...Well, I guess that I could."
"I'll meet you at the restaurant across the street, while you put away
your bags."

Kat turned the knob to the door and went to quiet foyer. She still
could not yet get use to the silence with the three uncles gone.
Dropping her bags by the door, she climbed the stair to the one place
Casper always at the roof. Her legs stood uneasy on the slanted roof as
she walked toward the edge.
"Casper, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Do you remember the time when we was on the roof and
you...?"
"Yeah, I slipped over the edge and held on for dear life." Kat sat
beside Casper, having her legs, hanging over the edge. "What made
you bring that up?"
"Just thinking. There isn't much a ghost can do with its time."
"Casper, what's wrong?"
"Tell me how did you like living with your relatives?"
"It was nice. I met some interesting people and some family members
that I never knew about, but I miss you guys. For so long, I
desperately wanted a stable home environment after years spend with
my father chasing one haunt house to another. I never realize the
Whipstaff manor was where I belong, until it was too late. How did
your uncles left and why?"
"Let just say unfinished business and leave it at that. It's too
complicated to start the explanation today. So... Did you meet anyone
interesting while you was away?" Casper stared at Kat.
"I found the exact same type people here as I did there. There was a
few changes, but people never really change."
"You need to get inside before you catch a cold."
"Okay Casper, when you ready to talk, I'm ready to listen." Kat pulled
herself up and headed to the exit of the roof.
"There is nothing to say, Kat."

AN: The next chapter will be longer. I will put your suggestion to go
use. :) Thanks.