Faz: Alex?! *looks around the dark room and stumbles against a chair*

Jamey: *catches him before he falls on the ground*

Faz: Ah! I landed on something cold!! *squirms in his grip*

Jamey: *laughs and drops him*

Faz: *lands on the floor* Ow! Don't laugh at me! You- you ghost bully!

Jamey: Oh, ow! My feeeeeeelings are crushed by your flimsy insult!

Faz: *huffs and crosses his arms* It's dark, it's cold, I lost my brother and now you're picking on me! *tears up and starts crying* This is the worst halloween ever!

Jamey: *winces at him crying and floats around him*

Faz: *rubs his face and looks at him* What are you doing?

Jamey: Trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

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John: Are we even going the right way?!

Mike: I don't fucking know! *pulls him into a library*

Felix: Wait! Don't go in there!! *chases after them*

John: *flashes his flashlight around*

Tyler: *screams and ducks behind a bookshelf*

John: Another ghost?

Mike: Fuck! Not another one!

Felix: *pushes them out of the way* It's okay! It's okay! They won't hurt you!

Tyler: *whimpers and runs to Felix, hugging him tight*

Felix: *hugs back, stroking his hair*

Nat: *shows up* They're friendly!

John: Yeah?

Mike: Uh yeah, we won't hurt you.

Felix: You can trust them. *kisses his forehead*

Tyler: *tightens his grip on Felix and watches them Wryly*

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Max: *picks up a flashlight* Alex?! Faz??

Jerry: *following behind, taking pictures*

Max: *hears the shutter and looks behind him* Hey!! That's my camera!

Jerry: *sticks his tongue out at him* I don't see your name on it!

Max: I have the receipt!! *digs through his jacket*

Jerry: Uh oh. *phases through the wall*

Max: What?! Cameras are solid! *enters the room*

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Alex: *groans rubbing his head*

Brody: *standing over him, or rather, floating above him*

Alex: *jumps*

Brody: Woah! Hey, it's okay. You tripped over a bottle and banged your head against that old table. I made sure you were upright. Sorry the couch is dusty.

Alex: *looks around, feeling dizzy and sits up* a-where's Faz?

Brody: *goes into a sitting position* You guys got separated, but it's okay. This place is only two stories, he just went into a different room.

Alex: O-oh.

Brody: Do you need help? *holds out his hand*

Alex: ..... Alright. *takes it*

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Poor Lexi got a concussion