Tale Of A Lost Ghost

Chapter ten

The group all ended up having a pretty decent time, Ghost only had a few drinks, doing his best to make sure at least someone was sober, while others like Spooker and Colon were a little more free handed, drank to maybe five drinks or more, Ghost only sticking with three drinks. Carlyle at this point was good as wasted. While Jackie compared to him was stronger willed. Just a bit tipsy, not a whole lot, just a bit. Randomly Jackie and Carlyle began to bicker again "you know, you look like a fuckin' Rabit." She sneered. Carlyle barked back "oh shut up! At least I don't look like a dead shoe." Jackie laughed " DEADSHOE????WHATDOESTHATMEAN???" she wheezed, gripping her stomach and nearly falling out of her chair. "It's what you look like mother fuckerrrr" Carlyle slurred his words, Rose skipped out from the back, pulling a chair up and sitting besides Ghost and smiling at him.

"How much did you let them all get?"
"Too much." Ghost commented, Making Rose laugh, and he laughed with her.
"Well, if you think so, we can get going."
"Yeah, but the only sober ones are me and you, and Rei, but she cast reach the pedals, no offence you take a handful of idiots, and I take a handful of idiots" this made Rose laugh again.

"You sure your sober? How many fingers am I holding up?" She giggled, holding up her whole open hand. Ghost chuckled, pretending to drunkly count all her fingers, and holding up hi whole hand as well and pressing it against hers "same numbers that I have, ten." Ghost laughed, Rose chuckled, her face Turing pink as she moved her hand away. "Let's get these drunkin humans back before the two kill each other."

Ghost and Rose loaded up the gang in the two cars, got in were ready to go.
"I'll tell ya where to go" Ghost mumbled to himself, smirking. Thinking he was clever restating the line Rose has said before, and began to drive.

"I don't like her" Carlyle mumbled drunkly from the back seat
"Jackie?" Ghost turned his head toward him slightly to hear him better.
"Her too. But I was talking about that new one, Lily or whatever. Her."
"You don't like her? I understand she's a bit, much. But I don't think that's enough reason to hate her. "
"I don't trust her.. She seems to nice.."

Ghost sighed, Carlyle was just being Carlyle. More importantly he and Rose got everyone home safely and too bed,
"Sorry we were gone so long buddy" Ghost swooped his tiny friend into his hands and nuzzling him. "Tired? Yeah let's go to bed" Ghost walked to where the rooms where, almost in following Rose to what his once room was "oh- right- haha- sorry." Ghost and Rose shared a awkward chuckle and said their good nights. Ghost climbed into bed, putting Phantom down beside him, but far enough to make sure he didn't get squished in his sleep. "Goodnight Phantom.. Good night Toast.."