It was late at night and the parents were exhausted from the police officer's questioning.

They dressed into fitting clothes for slumber and quickly went into bed. They turned the heat up a bit, because their room was suddenly cold.

Ghost Girl stood over her parent's bed. If she had unfinished business, then it had to be them. But what can she do? Go to the police and write ghostly messages like: 'I WAS MURDERED! SEEK JUSTICE FOR ME!!'

Normal people would freak out and probably call the priest!

Besides, would anyone care about the strange death of a run-of-the-mill teenager? Excluding her horrid home life, life at school was average as it comes. Semi-good grades, a few associates to hang with, addict of the internet, and maybe nerdy tendecies.

"I will have to do it myself," said Ghost Girl.

Ghost Girl reached her hand towards the mother but it just went through her. The mother shivered from a sudden coldness. Ghost Girl leaped back a little, thought she had awaken her mother.

Ghost Girl went towards her parents' bathroom. She flipped the switch of the bathroom light.

"Okay...I can still touch stuff."

Ghost Girl tried to pick up various objects: toothbrushes, floss, hair dryer, towels, and other things.

Ghost Girl found out that the she can only carried things, if its a pound or less for several seconds. When she tried to touched her parents, her hand phased through them. So, she can hold onto physical objects but can't touch the living.

Damn. She just needed to strangle them. Now what?

She looked around her parents' room. First... she was gonna mess with them.

***

Morning came. An alarm from the father's phone was going off. He then snoozed the alarm and slowly got up.

He dragged himself to the bathroom and be prepared for work. The death of his child didn't stop the daily routines that was embedded inside his DNA.

He stared at the mirror and saw a ghostly figure of his daughter. He spurned his head around quickly but didn't find anything.

"Ahhh!" The mother screamed.

The father rushed to his wife and saw her pulling her hair out. The father yelled: "What happened!?"

"My ring! It's gone!" The mother tried to search everywhere for her wedding ring. It was a very expensive ring, with a huge diamond on it.

The father can't be late for work. "Keep looking for it! It can't be far." The start of the morning wasn't looking favorable for him and he was annoyed.

Since the mother can't make breakfast, the father will make a quick one. He quickly grabbed a bowl, cereal, and milk. He ignored the blood stain on the ground.

He quickly took a bite and spitted his food! "Ow!" He spitted towards the ground and there was centipede! The father stomped the bug and saw there were a few other bugs as well! The father was so disgusted, he ran out the house and tried to drive away. Except his tires were flat!

The father got out of his car and was furious! "Hey! Is this some kind of plank!? Some yourself!!"

He was yelling on the top of his lungs in public. He was known to had quite a temper in the neighborhood. His yelling wasn't a surprise but this early in the morning?

***

Ghost Girl was watching all this and was amused. Well, she didn't do much in regards to pranks. Hiding a ring. Putting bugs in the cereal box. Was there anything more she could do? As an underpowered ghost, she can't do much.

She needed to plan out their "accidental deaths," and get it over quick.

Thinking about staying like this for eternity unnerved her.