Ghost sat up, checking the time, three in the morning. He hadn't woken up this early for a long time, Ghost groaned, laying back down onto his side, trying to fall back asleep. But Ghost couldn't get that visual of Toast out of his head. He'd never seen anything quite like that. Why did he see it in his dream? Ghost tightly shut his eyes, trying to think of something else, puppies and rainbows, cute kittens. He couldn't get the sight of Toast out of his brain.
Ghost sat up. Looking besides Him to the tiny bird. Laying into his side again to look at him. "Am I the only one going insane...?" He questioned.. Slowly whispering to himself, as if anyone would be awake at this god awful hour. Only thing up would be owls. And undead creatures that stir in the night. Maybe that's what he was afraid would hear him.. But no.. The sounds just.. Fumbled off into the darkness of the room..
Ghost pulled the sheets over him again.. Slowly losing himself in thoughts and memories. Ghost ended up crying himself back to sleep. Praying that no once else would head his soft whimpers as he slowly fell back into the dark pit.but someone heard, always heard.
Spooker had heard Ghost stirring in his room, and ended up hearing him cry himself to sleep. Spooker slowly tipped toed back to his room, crawling back into bed. "If Ghost is so defeated.. What are we up against.."
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Tale Of A Lost Ghost
Fanfiction{TOALG Stands for Tale of a Lost Ghost} Johnny Ghost has left P.I.E now living a more relaxed and mundane life, even meeting a new Winged Friend,but now, Johnny Toast has gone Missing During an investigation,P.I.E try to convince Ghost to come back...
