Toast's POV
"Pass me off as Ghost." Jimmy said twirling his knife "if you don't... You get a free piercing on me." I gulped and nodded... I'm sure sir will find a way out... "You need to wear contacts though... Make your eyes brown..." Jimmy rolled his eyes and his appearance changed to Ghost's appearance. "Moron. we both can make each look like the other." I sighed. "Now does that mean the others have to think you're Johnny too?" He nodded and opened the door. "here we go..." I mumbled and put a fake smile as we stepped into the living room.
Ghost's POV
I've been here a month and I seem to have all the pieces... Butterfly,ghost,cowboy hat and a piece of toast. I put them in order I got them and stared... "Maybe they have to do with your world..? like people?" I snapped "OH! Maxwell, Me and you! But the butterfly..." I noticed it had specks of blood and it's beautiful appearance was disappearing... underneath was a horrible bloody skeleton... "Jimmy? ... Jimmy, Me, Maxwell and Toast.." they glowed and I got a horrible head ache... I realized what was happening. I had to get the control back... I heard Fake Toast gasp "Sir... You look... Like Jimmy Casket" I nodded in pain. "I-I know it's part of the process..." My vision went black and I was in the dark room again with Jimmy on the other side looking like me "WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!" I shrugged and grinned "Taking what is rightfully mine." I thought harder about my world and eventually... it worked. I woke up at home Toast pointing a gun at me with blood around the room "Stay. Down." he said sternly "W-What...? Toast I'm back it's me!" He growled "Can't pull that on me again James." fear spread in my chest. what happened while I was gone?!
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Life of P.I.E
FanfictionJohnny Ghost and Johnny Toast are the greatest of friends, and of Paranormal Investigators! Their plans don't always work though... Their plans are usually spoiled by Johnny Ghost... Well shall I say Jimmy Casket. Cover pictures by the Lovely Sylar...