Koda stirred a bit as he heard the hushed voices of the ghosts get louder. They were talking to themselves. Wondering about the being that lived in the tomb within their graveyard. They were wondering about the strange boy that had entered as well. They didn't know of any humans that could start to fall asleep in a graveyard. He, himself, shifted and curled up. Pressing into the cool tombstone as he tried to stay against it. He was trying to stay asleep. He always felt so peaceful amongst the dead. Without or fear of being hated. He just wanted to have a chance to be seen as normal by someone other than the dead. He murmered in his sleep to answer a question a ghost had asked him. He was just starting to wake up when one ghost shouted completely at random but something made him stay asleep. For now at least. He felt himself picked up and moved into the form. He continued to sleep as he hadn't really slept much the past few weeks so it hadn't been hard to get him to stay asleep.<br/><br/>He suddenly felt something softer than the dirt and grassy moss he had been laying on. One of the ghost kids having followed them into the tomb. Yet the murmering kept up outside. He could hear it and the curiousity the ghosts had at the hell hounds actions made him start to shift more. Ghosts weren't usually this loud unless something was going on. He started to wake up and his eyes slowly opened up. He slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. Feeling something on him and brushed it off without much thought about what it could be. He had slept in a graveyard and woke with a ghosts blood on him before. There was scarier things in this world than what went on in a graveyard. He blinked away sleep to see the ghost boy sitting there staring at him. Looking around again and pushed on the bed. Looking puzzled. How did he get in here?<br/><br/>He looked at the ghost boy. "Do you know how I got in here? I'm in the graveyard still right?" The ghost boy nodded his head.<span style="font-style: italic">The being who lives here with us brought you in here. You told Melody a story. Will you tell me one too?</span>Koda smiled at the ghost boy after looking confused. "A being brought me in here?" A nod from the boy before he smiled. "Sure. I'll tell you a story what is your name?" He asked softly. The ghost cheered.<span style="font-style: italic">Bobby Jackson. My grave is near Melody's. Come on! I'll show you.</span>The ghost boy jumped off the bed and hurried out. Koda followed him closely. Kneeling down by the ghosts grave. He held the little boy who plopped down on his lap. Telling him a story until he fell asleep. Ending it with they lived happily ever after. He picked up the ghost and moved. Lowering the ghost boy into his grave. "Sleep well Bobby."<br/><br/>He smiled and looked around. "Hello?" He called out. Standing up and looked around. He didn't see anybody but the ghosts said that he was here. The little boy said a being took him in there. He began to look around. "The ghosts said someone else was here..." He called out softly. Scratching his head and stopped in front of the tomb. "I don't see anybody other than the ghosts though..." He looked puzzled but he wasn't going to ask the ghosts where the being was. He sighed and sat down by Melody's grave. "Probably make fun of me like the humans do. Seeing ghosts and all." He laid his head back on the tombstone. Listening to the ghosts chatter and watched them dancing around. "Always felt more at ease with the spirits anyways....they don't judge you." He closed his eyes and just relaxed.