It was the next day. Casper got up and he was ready for school.
"Well, today is a new day." He smiled to himself.
After he got the backpack and himself ready, Casper went to school again.
He was floating through the streets, the same streets as the last time. He looked around the enviroment. Despite of what happened the other day, Casper still had his usual friendly smile on his face.
As he continued his way, he stopped at a certain area. The young ghost analyzed it carefully. For a moment, he recognized the area where he had encountered the teenagers for the first time.
He decided not to get those memories get him and continue his way.
After Casper had finished the school day.
"Well... that didn't went as I expected." Casper said to himself. He apparently didn't do well in one of his lessons.
Casper then was on his way home. This time, he decided to take the park because he wanted peace and quiet. He sat on the bench and suddenly, he started to feel so relaxed.
"I'll just sit here for a while. I hope my uncles won't mind about this." Casper said this quietly.
Unbeknowst to him, the three teenagers were watching him, right at the park. They were whispering among themselves, their next plan on Casper.
"Here's that Mr. Friendly again, guys." Said Shade.
"So he found himself in the park, huh?" Said Astrid.
"I say we should scare him. Like, if he's so friendly, it would be funny to see how he'll actually get scared!" Suggested Torquil. Astrid and Shade considered the suggestion as they were ready to pick on Casper once again.
"Alright, let's do this!" Exclaimed Astrid.
The teenagers quietly floated behind Casper, who was unaware of them. As they got closer to him, Astrid gave the signal.
In a swift motion, they scared him in the process, making Casper fell from the bench. He turned around and saw the teenagers, who were laughing at him.
"Why would you do that?" Casper asked in disbelief.
"Because, we can! That's why!" Said Astrid mockingly.
Casper couldn't had believed what they had done to him. The teenagers decided to mess with him by taking his backpack.
"No! Not my backpack!" Casper tried to get his backpack back from the bullies, but Torquil delivered a sharp blow to Casper's gut.
"Why...?" Asked Casper as he was clutching his gut in pain.
"Hey guys! The little brat said he wants to play catch his backpack!" Shouted Shade.
The teenagers started tossing the backpack one to another. Casper tried to reach it but was no avail.
"Stop it, please!"
The teenagers stopped tossing from a moment. Astrid unzipped the backpack.
"Let's see what things has this puny ghost." Said Astrid smugly
The teenagers then took some of Casper's school supplies.
"Please... Those are mine." Said Casper sadly.
They started to toss the objects at Casper. The objects literally went through him but Casper was still able to shield himself from harm.
As a final strike, Astrid grabbed a notebook and smacked Casper across his face.
"There is no place for a friendly ghost as you!" Mocked Astrid.
The teens laughed and they float away, leaving Casper alone once again. The little ghost was shaking. He took his school belongings and put them back in his backpack.
He quietly left the park.
"Those guys... They are worse than my uncles.." Casper said softly as he shed a tear. He wiped it, not wanting his uncles to see him like that.
...
"Just admit that you cheated, Stinkie!"
Fatso and Stinkie were sitting on the couch, engaged in an argument over a game they had just played. Stinkie, however, looked slyly than angry.
"Me? Cheating? Ya sure ya aren't seeing things, big fella?" Stinkie asked smugly. Fatso didn't looked convinced.
"Why you annoying prick..."
"Can ya two just knock it off already?" Stretch was sitting nearby and was pretty annoyed by his younger brothers' bickering. Stinkie and Fatso had mischievous smirks, as they were teasing their older brother.
"Ah, come on, big bro. We were just having a game!" Assured Fatso with a grin.
"Yeah! We just had a little... disagreement!" Said Stinkie jokingly. Stretch rolled his eyes, clearly not amused.
"Whatever."
Just then, Casper entered and floated at his uncles. The Trio exchanged mischievous looks.
"Well, if it isn't Bulbhead himself." Stretch said mockingly.
"Why ya look so blue, Glow Worm?" Asked Fatso meanly. Casper didn't wanted to upset his uncles of what really happened. He still felt hurted though.
"I just had a rough day, okay?" Said Casper, trying to sound casual.
"No kidding! Let me guess. A bird snatched your lunch away?" Stretch elbowed Fatso for the stupid question. Casper shook his head.
"No, it's not that. It's just... I don't feel like myself."
"Heey... I know what'll make ya feel better." Said Stinkie. He then unleashed his smelly mouth breath at Casper's face. Casper recoiled in disgust.
"...Very funny, Uncle Stinkie." Casper said in annoyance. The Trio chuckled at him.
"Maybe ya need to toughen up a little!" Stretch patted Casper in the back, mockingly. The little ghost realized he wouldn't get sympathy from his uncles.
"I'm just going to my room." With a sigh, Casper retreated to his room.
He sat alone in his room, his thoughts consumed by the events of the day.
"First, those teens were mean to me again, and now my uncles are being the jerks as they are. They won't understand my emotions..." Casper said softly to himself.
The little ghost didn't know what to do as there was no one to help him. He felt lonely, sad and scared. His afterlife had been miserable since the very beginning.
He had hoped that all of these would be over soon so everything would be normal again.