Ghostmates (part 2)

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UNI POV
I had finally finished organizing the boxes, I brush the dust that coated my hands off with my pants, I had actually made a pile of things that I wanted to bring down a few books, a ball, and some other things, but what interested me the most was the forgotten mask I put it at the top of the pile, I grabbed the pile of stuff and headed for my room, I slowly went down the stairs I could smell the scent of tomatoes and a hint of garlic from the kitchen I wanted to go see what dinner would be, but my arms were getting tired of holding all of this stuff so I decided I should just drop this off at my hideous room and go into the kitchen, I put my pile of stuff on my bed which somehow caused a big cloud of dust "aw *cough bloody hell!!" I said a little to loudly, "watch that language!!" my mother called from the kitchen "sorry ma!" I called from my room, I walked out of my and head straight into the kitchen, the smell of tomato and garlic was overwhelming I think I actually started to tear up a bit, I walked towards my mother who was placing some spaghetti on a white plate "oh Uni you're just in time, I made some spaghetti with meatballs and garlic bread" she handed me the plate and pointed to the table which basically means eat at the table or else, I walked to the table and put my food down and sat down on a near by chair and even before my mother sat down I started to gobble down my spaghetti as if I was a wild dog.

-time skip to after eating (my first time skip, I must be getting lazier)

UNI POV (still)
I finished eating, quickly washed my plate, and ran all the way to my room, I grabbed the mask from on top of the pile, gathered my art supplies, and went straight to work, I wanted to keep the design the same so I picked out the proper colors, yellow for the face, white for the teeth, red for the mouth, pink for the tongue, and black to outline it all, I grabbed some newspaper and placed it under the mask to make sure I didn't make a mess.

-time skip (because idk what to put for the next few hours of just painting)

UNI POV (.....still)
It had taken hours, but it was definitely worth it the once hideous mustered color face was a now beautiful yellow like the yellow bricks in the wizard of oz, the teeth were no longer ones of a smoker, but is now as white as a cartoon character that I swore it was sparkling, but before I could admire the mask some more I hadn't went to the bathroom since I started painting so I had to tinkle really badly, I place the mask gently on the newspaper and quickly run to the bathroom.

TOMMYS POV
I silently watch as the kid left to the bathroom from my corner of the room, I floated over to my now repaired mask I wished I could put it on to model it, but I knew that I couldn't interact with anything, well without using a lot of energy so I just admire it without touching it, you would think that my family would take the mask, but no they just left it here...forgotten, I didn't know why but my eyes started to tear up a bit "shit, dam it" I wipe away the small tears from my eyes, I give a small sniffle "umm howdey?" I looked behind me to see a short kid with complete black hair staring at me by the door way, I guess I didn't hear the toilet flush, I didn't respond back to the kid and just stared at him, "who are you and what are you doing in my room?" the kid walked up towards me "the names tom and you" I say in a terrible British accent "first off I find that very offensive, second the names uni, and third what are you doing in my room" he pointed towards me as if accusing me of a crime "ok well this is my room thank you very much and I appreciate what you did to my mask" I said nonchalantly, "oh thanks I use this special type of paint that once dried actually gets brig- wait.....what did you say?" he gave a really confused look on his face "I said I like what you did to my mask" I give a smirk, "no before that", " my name is Tommy" I couldn't help, but chuckle a bit "no after that!!!!" His faces turned a slight shade of red "alright alright, I said this was my room", "no it's not it's my room, me and my mom just moved in" he pointed to some boxes that were labeled uni's stuff , "besides you're dead what use do you have for it now?" he said it so calmly that I had gotten a little spooked and felt my....body?..jolt "h-how di-", "you're still floating" he points toward the floor underneath me, "w-well um, it doesn't matter I'm staying and yo-", "that's fine" I was cut off once again "for real?" I honestly couldn't believe what I was hearing this kid is allowing a spirit to take residents in his own room, and I thought only people who played ouija are fine with that, "oh well I guess you...have a new ghostmat-", "don't I swear to God if you say that I will call the ghostbusters" he gave me such a death glare I swore I could've died twice his from that alone, "fine ok" I think this is a start of a terrifying friendship
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