When it was time for dinner, Mabel and Dipper went downstairs, leaving danny up in the bed.
Danny poked his head for under the covers.

A silent knock on the door was heard and danny flinched.
He then walked towards the door slowly and carefully.
He opened it a slight little bit and peeked.
He saw Ford with a plate if food and a glass of water.
He then opened the door further and let him in.

Danny walked backwards to the bed, eyes not leaving Fords body at all times.
Ford slowly walked in and placed the plate on the end of if his bed.

"here, it's not much but you need to eat so... Here you go. "
Ford spoke slow and quiet.
The raven nodded and looked T the plate.

" Ehm sir... I don't think i can eat food. " danny said... More like whispered.

Ford looked at him slight confused.

Danny saw the look on ford's face and looked down.

"sorry...." danny said as he grabbed the fork.
He pricked it in a piece of meat and slowly putted it in his mouth.
He wanted to chew but he couldn't.
Instead he gagged.
Yep, ghosts shouldn't try to eat.
He slowly took the piece of meat from gas mouth and placed it in the trash can next to the bed.

Ford, who saw he almost puked, decided it was laughter and took the plate away.
"can you drink?" he asked as he handed him the water.
Danny slowly tried drinking the water, actually succeeding.
Ford smiled.

"good, I'll be off then. Hope you feel better soon. "

Danny nodded and waved a little.
When the door closed, danny turned invisible and intangible and went downstairs through the floor/ceiling.
He decided to spy on the humans.

Ford entered the room, sighing.

" he's unable to eat." he spoke.
Dipper then sighed.
"gruncle Ford? I don't know why but something feels off about him." he said.
Wendy nodded.
"when Ford and I patched him up I noticed he was cold as ice, his breathing is way too slow for a  it'll humans and his hear only beated like twice a minute." Wendy said.

Danny gulped.

Mabel spoke now.
"he does have weird scars all over his body." she said.
Stan nodded.
"he must have been through some awful things to obtain scars like that." he spoke.

Things went on like that and danny had enough.
He flew back upstairs and lied back in his bed.

At least they care... Was his last thought before going back to a deep sleep.