The hatred.

Mr. Ghost's Revenge.

That was it right? The end of the saga. Right..? Maybe not. Maybe. There is somebody that is going to return that we already know. Maybe..
A Ghost..?

After the death of Wilbur Jack decided to go to philza's house to hang out. When he gets there he knocks on the door, there is a little bell on the door that rings when you open it, "ello! I'm here!" jack says. He finds philza sitting on his chair upstairs with his head down, "philza..?" Jack gets closer seeing philza is trying not to cry but he is.

"Philza.. it had to be done..!" Jacks says
Philza quickly jerks his head up and screams "YOU KILLED MY SON!" Jack quickly backs up while philza gets quickly out of his chair and pulls his axe from off the wall. Jack runs down the stairs and try's to leave put philza grabs his shirt and slams him to the ground "PHILZA! YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO THIS...!!" Jack scream while crying on the floor. "YOU.. KILLED... MY... SON!" Philza screams as he pulls his axe up and is about to swing down

but they both hear a voice.. a voice they have known for awhile. "Stop it.." they heard, "G-GHOST?" Jack screamed still trying to keep the axe from cutting through his head. Philza still pressing down on the axe into jacks head his eyes opened so wide that it looked like his pupils were not even there. " "w-Wilbur..?" Philza said with tears running down his face slowly letting his grip from the axe go away. Jacks struggle is still there but he's slowly giving up from the shock. Jack sees a weird figure behind Philza, a figure with grey-ish skin and a yellow sweater and hair identical to Wilburs. "P-Philza... b-behold you!" Jack says scarily. "N-NO. YOU KILLED MY SON. STOP T-TRICKING ME!" philza screams while his gets a better grip on his axe pushing down on Jack's hands. The figure slowly puts his hand on philza shoulder staring right into space, well that's what it looked liked. His eyes were whited out like he didn't have anything in his eyes.