Chapter eleven

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Ghost opened his eyes,  he was in the weird place, at least, it felt like it was. The scent  of decaying bodies was back, but he was somewhere else now. But,like, inside a house. Ghost looked around,
"Toast..?" Ghost slowly crept through the house. "Toast???" Ghost searched through every room he could see. Until a door slowly creaked open. A green light limminating from it. "Toast..?" Ghost slowly looked inside, before stepping it. Although a green light shown from the room, it was completely dark. The door slammed shut behind Ghost. "Oh no..'

"Sir??"  Ghost's attention picked back up again, a small calling light flickered on, across the room in a corner sat Toast.
"Johnny!!" Ghost ran over, nearly tripping over himself, and falling over to Toast, quickly picking himself up again and Hugging him.
"Oh sir! I knew you'd come back looking for me" Toast's voice became distorted. Ghost felt more arms tightly wrap around him, squeezing his body. He felt like her was gonna pop like a balloon, Ghost looked back up at Toast, his eyes now green and purple, flashing and crazy, Toast's jaw started to drop, inhuman like, his teeth were sharp and jagged.

"ᏔᎻᎪᎢ' ᏔᎡᎾN? NᎾᎢ ᏔᎻᎪᎢ YᎾᏌ ᏔᎬᎡᎬ ᏞᎾᎾKN FᎾᎡ?"

Ghost woke up in a cold sweat. Another night terror. Ghost panted, putting a hand on his forehead. "God dammit.. What is going on.."

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