its jimmy casket

ghost trip

a/n:hey guys so uh if you dont know who venturiantale is then go see him on youtube its mainly gonna be in johnny ghosts pov unless i say and this is an old book ive wanted to do so if it sounds like idc what im writing its just an old thing i did in 2015

ghosts pov (johnny ghost)
on my radar im tracking a high ghost signal...or that could be my sandwich...wait why would i put a ghost in my sandwhich!?! anyway back to ghost work. "hey, toast im picking up a high ghost signal." "ok sir" was all he said. "wow someone isnt hyped to see ghosts" i muttered under my breath. "hmm? did you say something sir?" toast said. i said "no..." we stopped walking for a little rest and heard all the doors of the house we were looking at slam shut. "did you hear that sir?'' toast said. but I didn't hear him because my radar was going hay wire! it wont let me let go of it! it started dragging me and I yelled ''TOAST!!! TOAST!! HELP!!!" "SIR!" he yelled. "LET GO OF THE RADAR!!" he yelled. "I CANT!!!" I yelled back. toast chased after me but the door slammed shut after I went threw it. I was finally able to let go of the radar, when I did, I fell to the ground with a hard THUD! toast finally got the door open and ran to find me after he heard the hard thud. when he found me I was lying on the ground and rubbing my head because I kinda hit my head but not enough to knock me in a coma or a concusion.(cant spell sorry D:) "SIR! are you ok?" toast said. "y-yeah I think" I said. as soon as I stood up my vision went blurry a little bit and I fell back down on my head and just stayed there...I wasn't dead, or knocked out, just winded. "uhh...are you sure johnny?" he called me sir usually but apparently when hes worried he calls me by my like, biological name. my real name is johnothan ghost though. "uh huh" was all I said. "um I think you should stay here..." toast said "no...im good" i said "you sure?" he said " yea" I said.