Over the next few days things appeared to be alright. Except for with Stinkie who seemed worried now more than ever. The guy had trouble sleeping and there were memories that flooded his mind that he just couldn't shake. So everyday he slipped away for a short amount of time and sorted through the boxes in the attic. Old clothes that he'd found like his over-alls he stared at and frowned as he wondered why he hadn't remembered them sooner than these dreams..! "Dey're so old... yet, dey look da same way I left 'em..." Putting aside the clothes he continued to look for boxes anything filled with pictures. "Where da heck are dey?!" He growled in frustration as he folded his arms over his chest. "Dey're not he'e...where dey should be..!"

"I...I could help you.." A voice sounded from behind him. "But, only if you'll help me out in return." Casper gazed up at his Uncle. Stinkie couldn't believe it! That was the last person had expected to know, but then again...

"Well, dat depends on whatcha want help wit... kiddo.." Moving in closer Stinkie looked over his Nephew noting the sincerity there. Normally he loved to pick on the kid but right now it was too dire of a situation, at least it felt like it needed to be done now. It just couldn't wait, something pushed him to look for it.

"All I want in return is for you to help Azriel and I to... finish the Lazarus formula.. The elixir. You were with my Dad when he created it...by accident... So, You might be able to help us, once you find what you're looking for..." Casper stared up at him and looked rather hopeful. Stinkie bit his lip and thought on that long and hard. There'd already been so much freaking tragedy that had happened over that darned machine. Still the current situation proved to be more important than the past one's had been, well, in a way.

"Foine. I need ta foind alla da pictures dat were taken of a gal named Emma...! Anythin' I need it... I keep havin' dis reoccurin' dream 'bout her. I can't make any sense about it except dat she wants me ta save her from something...! But, I... I don't know... why..." Frowning Stinkie looked towards Casper who'd started looking. Tossing things from side to side Casper finally located one of the boxes he'd watched Stretch and Fatso hide-away while they were still alive.

"AHA! I think I found it...!! Here...!" Holding out the box to his Uncle, Casper floated over to him. "This should be what you're looking for..." Quietly Casper backed up away from his Uncle a little as he watched him open the box. Inside it were all sorts of pictures of the girl who looked like Melle. His eyebrows furrowed upwards as he sorted through them and found some of them together and a very annoyed looking Fiona close by or in the background. Closer to the back is where things turned ugly and he pulled out a clip that stated the girl had been shot. "We never found out who did it though... It was down near the old stream."

Closing his eyes tightly Stinkie cried silently and touched the photo's. "I was... I was supposed t'marry her..I I remember I went out and I purchased a ring t'propose dat day...an' when I was on my way home wit Sloane from workin'.. W-we got da news and I...was so enraged and saddened... I screamed so loudly, plus da cryin'..I ...I ruined my voice... Oh Emma... I lost it all dat day, I just kinda stopped carin' until ...latuh wit Fiona..." He grabbed his head. "What's dis all mean?! Why does she want me to remembuh... Why does she look so much like Melle...?! What's she troyin' t'tell me..??"

"Well, Uh..." Casper tried to think though he really didn't now himself. Though since he had regained his memory a long time ago he'd also wondered why this was.

"DAT'S because Melle IS Emma, DUH." Stretch rolled his eyes as he puffed on his Cigar. The specter had watched them just for a little while, but he decided it'd be better if he just came clean about everything. It'd be less hassle for him if his brother just knew. He'd thought long and hard about whether to do it or not but ultimately, Ghastly talked him into it. Casper and Stinkie both just stared at the lengthy ghost as they wondered if they were now in trouble. Sighing Stretch grabbed up the box and frowned as he shook his head. " Dere were a few things we didn' tell ya's. After you died an' Fatso and I confronted yer killer... Chad, He told us dat he'd not only killed you but Emma as well."

"WHAT?! DAT... DAT..." Stinkie's eyes boiled over as he heard that, if he would've known there wouldn't have been any holding him back from his meeting with Dash.

"We also didn' tell ya dat when Emma died, she was... pregnant.. " Stretch's voice trailed off and frowned as he looked away from his brother.

"SHE WAS WHAT!? ...Y-You mean her an' I were supposed ta...h-have a... b-back den... an'...??" Tears poured out of Stinkie's eyes as he grabbed onto his brothers arms. "B-but, you said dat Melle is Emma... H...how...?"

"Don't freak out Bro... Dhere' s no need for ya's t'do it now. Anyways, Da way I see it, is dat Emma would've been a ghost much like us if she hadn't a been pregnant. However, she never really even crossed over either. Instead... because she was carrying a baby, she was instead reborn in it's place. Though that baby wouldn' just disappear, oh no, it'd just go back ta where it'd always been..dormant in it's mothers belly... until da time was right dat is. You an her of course had yer fun... and now...Azriel was born. It would explain why da kid ain' normal..." Stretch finally revealed Azriel's secret.

"W-whatta ya mean... he ain't normal!?" The look on Stinkie's face changed to that of an offense. "My boy is as normal as da next kid...! In fact smahter...!"

"STINK, Y'dun even KNOW yer own kid dat well! Your son hasn't told ya da biggest secret dat he's had for da past 11 years." Stinkie just stared at his brother as he listened in closely. "Your son... Can change from being a human into a ghost. He can be just like you an' me are RIGHT now. I figured dat Azriel... perhaps generated dis way because da old baby and da new one... merged. So yer son could technically be 'reborn', just like his mother. Dat'd explain why dis whole time he's also been a little closuh t'Melle den you.." Finally Stretch put out his Cigar in a nearby ash tray.

"M-my... my boy i...is paht...g-ghost...?? He nevuh told me...?! How'd you know...?!" Worried that his son really hadn't trusted him so much Stinkie frowned at his brother.

"Pfft, I discovered it by accident one day, from dhere on I promised t'keep it a secret. Though, I think nows an important time t'tell ya's I guess. My point is Bro... You've got yer Emma... and You've got yer baby... Just like you should've had in da first place. You two have always been attracted to each othuh. I nevuh told ya cause I just worried about ya gettin' hurt again... Though you bettuh watch it...or you might just lose 'em again. At least..I think dat MIGHT be what yer dreams tellin' ya's..." Stretch was definitely the eldest of the three, but it didn't mean that he knew everything for sure, though he attempted to sound as if he did. After all he could have easily competed in an I.Q. test with J.T. when he was still alive.

"Where is he now!?" Stinkie demanded to know as he looked between Stretch and Casper.

"He should be down in the lab trying to mix the potions.. We've worked on it for days!" Casper pointed towards the floor. "It's why I asked for your... help.." He couldn't finish his sentence as Stinkie dashed through the floor boards to find his Son. When he arrived there he looked around then watched as his boy mixed and matched the ingredients trying to figure out the last piece.

"Azriel...!" Stinkie's voice echoed as he bolted to his son. When he reached him he pulled him close and hugged him as tightly as he could. Needless to say Azriel looked rather confused about the whole thing. He wasn't sure what he should make of it. "Oh Ozzie, I'm sorry... I'm sorry dat I ignored ya's, I nevuh meant to..! It was an accident... I'm sorry dat I was so stupid... I jus'.. I .. I was bein' blinded...! I love you an' yer Ma more den anythin' in da woild...! W-With out you two I think I'd be lost all ovuh again.. Dun you evuh hide anythin' from me again EITHUH, Tell me whatcha goin' through..."

The boy stared with his goggles on his face and the potions in his hands as his father hugged him. With his eyebrows furrowed up he wondered just what made his father start spewing those words out. "Dad..." Setting down the potions he swallowed and stared up at him. "... Y...you mean, you...KNOW??"" Azriel frowned a little and rubbed his arm. He REALLY hoped this hadn't meant he'd be treated all special now.

"Yea'... yer Uncle told me a little bit ago.. Can I.. uh... Can... I see...?" Curiously Stinkie moved in closer. Part of him didn't believe what he'd heard. Though if it was true he figured that'd be the coolest thing ever! Then if he wanted his son could join them on the scare raids...! Though of course he wouldn't do it EVERY night like he used to.

"Well.. I .hmn, sure.." Focusing on his energy Azriel closed his eyes and within seconds turn into his ghostly form before his father. . "See...? "

Stinkie stared in disbelief as he looked him over from head to tail. "D-DAT'S... your...!" He laughed the second he noticed that his son had the same kind of rings around his eyes that he did. "You got eyes like moine! Hahaha, Wow..! So you can do dis too...??" Shoving his hand through the table he wiggled it around.

"Haha, Dad, that's a BABY trick..! I can go through walls, objects, I can go invisible, I can have a 'melt down', I can morph, and do almost everything that you can! Yes, I can even Fly..!" Azriel folded his arms.

Though both his and his father's attention was turned to that of Stretch and Fatso who rattled off, "You Can Fly,You Can Fly, You Can Fllllyyy!" Which of course made Stinkie laugh rather hard while Azriel just felt rather embarrassed even if he had laughed too. The Trio grouped together and grinned at Azriel widely.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, you and your ballads!" Azriel laughed and shook his head. "I need to get back to work now. I've got no time to goof around yet... These potions have to be finished soon..! I just know they have to be and don't ask me how I know I just do.." The Trio glanced at each other and then to Azriel and grinned.

"We'll be glad t'help ya's out Ozzie... Just' tell us what t'do..!" Stretch grinned a little wider as they surrounded the boy and listened in closely.

Meanwhile else where in the Manor Casper had finally decided to go talk with Dr. Harvey about what he had planned. This was something that needed to be done before he attempted it. He wanted to okay it with him first of all. Quietly he entered into the library and watched Dr. Harvey as he worked over his papers from the sessions that'd gone on that day. Slowly he raised a hand towards him as he approached but then slowly retracted it as he frowned. He worried what Dr. Harvey would say about all of this. Would the Doctor like the idea...? Would he be against it...? This is something he pondered over and over again inside of his head. Just as he was about ready to speak, Dr. Harvey spoke up instead, "C'mon Casper you know you can talk to me about anything. I'm always here for you and everyone." Dr. Harvey smiled as he slowly looked over his shoulder at him.

"Heheh, Y-Yeah, That's true.." Casper smiled softly as he planted himself down carefully on the desk. "I guess I... I just have something I've really wanted to ask you... and, I ... I've wondered how you'd react to it. You see I'm, I'm planning on trying to become a human again and I just... I wanted to know that if, or when I do, would you let me ask for Kat's hand...?" Quickly he braced himself for a rejection notice. It would be the worst answer he could have received and he feared it the most. Dr. Harvey looked at him seriously a moment then slowly played with his pencil as he thought this over.

"Y'know Casper, Uhhh. Since we first arrived here I knew that there was something special. Something that could feel like home for both Kat and I. I hoped that by moving to this town she'd be able to find a friend and I'd be able to find my wife. I prayed for that day in and out. I've always wanted Kat to be happy with whatever she did. I've always tried to keep the best for her and I. When she met you and you became her friend, that is ... THEE best thing that could've ever happened to her. When you and her became friends I watched her whole life turn around and change, and for the better! You have always been there for her through everything that she's needed, everything that I've needed. ... I got my wish to see my wife, and she got her wish for a friend... because of you leading us here. So I guess what I'm saying is that, I think that it's about time that your wish now came true..." Dr. Harvey's words trailed off a moment as he smiled.

As Casper listened in closely he smiled warmly. Dr. Harvey always had nothing but kind words to say to everyone. He didn't think that what he'd done for them had really meant that much. It touched him to see just how much he'd managed to make the Harvey's smile. As Dr. Harvey uttered out the last sentence Casper's eyes widened as he listened very closely to what he had to say. "Y-You don't mean...that...I...?" There was a look of hope in his eyes that shined ever so clearly.

"Yes, You can Marry Kat if you wish. I feel that she couldn't be happier with anyone other than you. After all... there's a reason why she's stayed here and single for so long.. hmn?" A wide smile appeared on Dr. Harvey's face as he looked at the young ghost.

"Oh Dr. Harvey, Thank you! Thank you...!! You've gotta promise me though that you'll be there for it! I wanna make sure you don't skip off to some session and miss it! " Casper grinned and held out his hand to shake his.

"It's a Deal, I promise I won't miss it.." Dr. Harvey pulled Casper close and hugged him tightly. "Now, Go finish that mixture. My Daughter's waited on this wedding for a long time I think." Casper just laughed and smiled as he returned to the depths of the lab to help the others work on that potion. Rin and Ebony even joined in on it having wanted to help. Melle would've LOVED to have been down there helping out. That is if she hadn't been stuck at her studio and trying to finish her drawings. As she sketched away she hadn't yet noticed as Fiona silently watched her and grinned evilly. Now was the time! She'd waited far too long for this moment. Things had started to go out of her control. It was time for her to seize that control again..! All she had to do was wait only a little more and she'd have Melle right where she'd wanted...!

"Augh this is too much... I wonder if Dr. Harvey has time to talk... I'd like to tell him about that dream again. It just keeps bugging me.." Finally Melle tossed her pencil behind her as she yawned and walked down the hall way. With her arms placed behind her head she stared up at the ceiling and sighed. It bothered her that she hadn't managed to talk with Stinkie very much that day. She wanted to tell him about the dream as well. As she approached the steps she gently held onto the railing as she walked down them.

"Finally..." Fiona muttered and cackled as she flew with all her might at Melle and PUSHED her as hard as she could off from the stairs. The girl had been at least 9 steps away from the ground when she'd been pushed.

"A-AAH...!" Melle's eyes widened and reached to grab onto something. As she fell she stared in clear view at Fiona. The first thing Melle hit was the bottom two steps before she 'bounced' and rolled off onto the floor. Fiona just laughed to herself as she dashed through a wall to stay out of sight. Dr. Harvey having heard the scream raced to find out what had happened. Needless to say he panicked and quickly made his way over to Melle's side.

"MELLE!! MELLE!?" When he noticed the blood that came from the corner of her mouth he quickly screamed for help, then pulled out his cell phone to call the Ambulance. Everyone who was a ghost quickly arrived up to the main level as fast as their Ecto could carry them. When Stinkie seen what had happened all he could do was scream...

"N-NO... NNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOO!!"