--Ghost's POV--

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--Ghost’s POV--

Once Maya goes into her room, I look around and see Toast watching me from his room.

“We need to talk,” I say, walking over to him and into his room.

“Look, sir-“

“Casket told me some interesting stuff when I was captured,” I say, turning to face him.

“Oh. What did he tell you, sir?” Toast asks.

“Many things. But I just have one question. “I take a step closer to Toast.

“Y-Yes sir?”

“Am I casket?” Toast stares at me, eyes wide before sighing. Toast nods. I look down at the ground for a bit before looking back up at Toast.

“So when Maya told me that I had passed out at the old hotel, did-“

“Yes, sir.” I sigh, taking a seat on his bed.

“How am I still here, then?” I feel Toast sit down next to me before replying.

“I made a deal with Casket that if he let you stay in control, I would allow him to take control sometimes so he could still do his thing.” I look up at Toast, eyes wide.

“But then he will kill us!!”

“No… I made him promise to not hurt us. He’s… just allowed to hurt others.”

“Toast that is the worst possible deal ever!” I almost shout, standing up and looking down at him. Toast stands up too, standing just an inch taller than me.

“What was I supposed to do, sir!?”

“You were supposed to stop Casket!!” I groan, turning around and taking a few steps forward.

“There was nothing I could do; I had to make a deal with him!”

“Ok ,ok,” I say, turning around to face him again.

“Besides that, why did you never tell me I was Casket!?” Toast was silent for a second.

“B-Because sir…” Toast said before going silent again.

“How long have you known?”

“Since we became PIE,” Toast said and I stared at him.

“You knew-“I take a step closer.

“-For that long-“Another step closer.

“-And never told me!?” I’m right up in Toast’s face now, angry.

“…I just couldn’t sir,” Toast said and I become furious. I stop out of Toast’s hotel room and down to mine. I hear Toast call after me, but I don’t listen. I stomp into my hotel room and slam the door behind me.

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