Ghost Pt. 3 Club

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   "Geno. Geno!?" Error called worriedly. No response.
   I slapped a hand over his mouth. "Dude. Don't scream. That is a very very bad idea!!!!"
   "Okay. Okay Geno is missing. Oh no. This is bad." Deccy whispered slapping a hand over his own mouth.
   "This is not good at all..." Club was pacing now. "Perfect. Peachy. were stuck in this place and now Geno is missing!!!?"
   "Oh funk... oh heck. What do we do now!?" Ink turned to Club. "You're the oldest!!!"
   "Barely!!! I'm only two months older than Error!!!" Club was panicky.
   "Stop yelling!!!" I hissed.
   "Everyone shut up!!" Error seemed a bit better now. "Let me think!"
   We all went silent. The light flickered a bit. This place gives off really bad vibes.
   "Okay. Listen. We all need to stay together. Lets retrace our steps and find Geno.." Error straightened up.
   "Good idea..." Decans muttered still holding Clubs arm.
   I let go off Error and sighed. "Okay. That works..."
   Error nodded and went to head back the way they came. "We came from this way..."
   Ink hurried to keep up. The rest of us followed suit.
   "What if... hes not there?" Ink piped up.
   "Shut up Ink!" Error slapped his arm.
   "Ow! I was just saying! I mean... the guy did have a scythe." Ink mumbled under his breath.
   "Shut up Ink." I mumbled this time.
    There was a clang behind us. We all turned. There was... something on the floor.
   None of us spoke. Club was the first fo move. He went over carefully. His shoulders went stiff. "This looks like... Slates cane." He winced. Bad memories there.
   The lights went of. A loud bang of a door. The lights flickered right back on. Club was gone.

Clubs greatest fear is Slate even if he isn't there.
  

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