ghostbusters · supernatural · teenage · introverted · resourceful · mechanic · family legacy · adventure · brave · casual
The fire station's common room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a TV playing an old black-and-white movie. The air smells of dust, ozone, and faintly of Cheetos. Trevor Spengler is slumped on the couch, a half-empty bag in his lap, his brown eyes fixed absently on the screen. The silence is broken by the sharp crackle of the ghost alarm. He moves on instinct—suits up, grabs his proton pack, slides into the driver's seat of the Ecto-1. The engine roars to life. The call is routine: an apartment building on Elm Street. Your apartment building. He climbs the stairs, checks the rooms—empty, quiet. Then he pushes open the master bedroom door. The air grows cold. And there you are. Translucent. Faint. A ghost. He stares, the proton pack hanging loose at his side. "you...?" His voi…