One Shots and Swaps

GIGGS Play Phasmoungus

"Ok guys." Impulse said. "You know the rules. If you die then stay in ghosty form till one teem wins. Crew must find out the ghost type to win. Imposters have to get both Crew killed. Cursed items can only be used once. Crew must have all evidence before leaving. And finally we have to get the ghost type before we actually leave or we'll be fired."
Skizz snorted. "Gach-ya Dipple Dop."
"Can I spin the wheel now?" Scar pled.
"Fine." Impulse replied.

Scar spun the wheel eagerly, his grin falling when it landed on Grians name. Grian plucked up the spinner out of Scar's hands and flicking the spinner to set it in motion.
"Let's see who will be my partner." Grian grinned looking at Impulse when the spinner slowed to a stop. "Impulse."
Skizz and Scar groaned while the two imposters grinned at each other.
"Let's get going." Skizz sighed already knowing he and Scar would fail.
Impulse and Grian were still grinning as they loaded the van and Skizz kept an eye on them to make sure they put everything in.
Impulse grabbed the file for the case and hopped into the driver's seat. He checked the address to see where the house was. "Everyone's in Impulse you can go." Grian called from the back of the van.

The drive to the house was shorter than most of their commutes and once they were in the driveway of the haunted house they started unloading the van. Well Skizz and Scar did. Impulse and Grian just took as much important stuff as they could carry and hide it.
"Freezing temperatures!" Skizz called over the radio. "Upstairs bedroom."
"Hey Impulse." Grian whispered. "I'm going to go look for a cursed object to start a hunt. You stay here in case it's a demon."
"M-k. I'll hide more stuff outside."

Grian stepped into the house warily before making a beeline for the kitchen to look for cursed objects. He checked every cabinet and cupboard before moving onto the living room. Grian had no luck searching the ground floor then he glanced at the basement door.
"Fine." Grian said to himself. "At least that's not where the ghost is currently."
Grian stepped down the creaky stairs and nearly immediately spotted a monkey paw.
Quickly picking it up Grian ran outside to Impulse who was stealing all the salt out of the van.
"Impulse!" Grian snickered. "I got it before they did. Would you like to do the honors?"
Impulse laughed and grinned setting the salt he was stealing down carefully as to not spill it. "Yeah."

Impulse walked to the edge of the door frame and took a small step inside. "I wish for death." Impulse states before backing out of the house as the door slammed shut.
Grian clicked his radio on then spoke into it. "It's hunting."
There was static on the other end as Skizz tried to reply.
There was a choking sound from upstairs as the door clicked unlocked.
Scar stood at the top of the stairs looking at Skizz's dead body.

Outside a ghost was fuming as he picked up a clipboard and stalked out of the van immediately wacking it on Impuls's head.
"Ow!" Impulse yelled jumping. Grian rolled on the floor in laughter.
"What was that for?!"
Skizz picked up the pen attached to the clipboard he wacked Impulse with he wrote: "You know what that was for now drop the item Im going to throw it away."
"Ok" Impulse said smirking dropping the item into an unseen hand. "I suggest trying to help Scar. You're not gonna win otherwise."
At this Skizz went behind Impulse and breathed right down his neck.
"Ahhh!" Impulse screeched. "Don't do that, that feels weird!"
"Then don't kill me." Skizz said laughing to no one as they couldn't hear him.

"Um guys." Scar called over the radio.
"What's up?" Grian asked entering the house just to look at Skizz's body.
Scar waved the EMF read. "What does this do again?"
"Why do you need to know?"
"It went beep and the lights all lit up."
"Nothing you should worry about." Grian replied jotting down EMF 5.
"Hey Impulse." Grian asked through the radio. "What's our sanity at?"
"Mine is pretty high around 70% because I used a cursed object but your and Scars is lower around 50 ish percent. Average is hovering around 60%."
"Thanks!"
Grian walked down the stairs to the ground floor and out the door to talk to Impulse.
"We need to sit in a dark closet for a bit."
"Ok?" Impulse questioned.
"We have Freezing Temps and EMF 5."
"Ah" Impulse understood picking up a ghost writing book and one of the two glowsticks they hid from Skizz and Scar. "They already tried spirit box right? And no Twin activities?"
"Yeah."
"Ok we can cross off Twins. I haven't seen any dots on the cameras they put up."
"Ok then not an Oni."
"Well now we need Scar to die." Impulse said. "Yeah let's go hide in a closet for a bit."

"Where did you guys go?" Scar asked confused after looking all over the house and checking the van.
"Hiding." Grian whispered into the radio.
"Why? It's not hunting." Scar asked.
Grian and Impulse didn't reply.
"Guys?"

The door slammed shut locking the three in the house.
Grian held the doors to his closet shut as did Impulse with his closet down the hall.
Two sets of footsteps could be heard from upstairs as Scar ran to find a hiding spot.
One set of footsteps stopped and there was a thud.
A quiet minute later the hunt ended and Grian and Impulse walked out of the house after making sure Scar was dead.
The moment they were out of the house a clipboard dropped on Impulse's head. Two of their friends materialized having lost the game.
Scar stuck his tongue out at the two winners.
Grian and Impulse high-fived.
"You're not even sorry." Skizz said.
"Eh." Grian said. "If you were mortal I might have cared, but you're not."
Impulse shrugged agreeing with Grian.
Scar pouted and went to sit in the van.
Impulse grabbed the book he hide in his closet and the UV, taking them up to the ghost room placing the book in the middle of the room and stepping outside the room in case it was a shade.
Grian popped his head upstairs and tossed Impulse a pill bottle to restore his sanity so that the ghost didn't hunt again.
After catching the pill bottle Impulse turned his head back to the room when he head scratching.
"We got ghost writing!!" Impulse said into the radio. "It's a Shade. We can go."
"Yay!" Scar replied through the radio. "I'm going to take a nap."
Grian's laugh was heard from Scar's radio.