Ghost's POV
"P-please... Toast I swear it is me." He scowled and grabbed my arm dragging me down to the basement where there was a new door... huh. weird. Anyway he shoved me in the roughly and tied me to the chair and stared at me "How do I know I can trust you? Also know if you tell me rubbish I shoot you" I sighed "It is me. I look like me don't I? It's really me!" He aimed the gun and I prepared for impact to hear a click. "Another chance. or two more. how do you know." I sighed the panic rising "It's long I was asleep in his head for this whole time I had to gather these fabrics pieces an put them in order I got them and say who they stand for." he looked at me skeptically "Oh?" I nodded and explained what happened when I was there "Sorry, sir." he untied me and I nodded "Safety first." I stood up and immediately felt ill. "why? What? No! Help!" This escaped my mouth.
A/N
Gonna have a bit of a shorter one and a cliffhanger. I might make a second book. any way thank you! See ya later!
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Life of P.I.E
FanficJohnny 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...
