Ghost POV- "Again. I. Dont. Want. You. In. My. Head." I say, loosing my patience with Jimmy. Sure he was another half of me but still.

"Aw come on Ghostie! It'll be just like the good old days!" Casket gives me a toothy grin. Making me want to slap him. I clutch my open hands to fists.

"I Don't Want The 'Good Old Days'. Besides I Finally Have My Own Body! I Dont Want You In It Again!" I say, growling a bit. Casket looks at me.

"Well I'm The Reason We're Alive! So I Think I Deserve This! You've Always Gotten The Luxury Of Having People Become Friends With You While I Got Hidden Away Like I Was An Animal!"

My temper was short with Casket. I didn't want him in my head again, but I didnt want him here.

"That's Because You Killed People Casket!! Using My Face!" Jimmy only scoffs at me, I then feel a sharp sting on my face. Casket had slapped me. I blink rapidly, after I felt the action.

"Stop being a big old baby Ghostie." Casket shoots back at me. Giving me a cold glare.

"Says the guy who's controlled me for half of my d*** life!" I shout back, taking a step forward toward him.

A small knock then comes on the door. I look over to it, ignoring Jimmy's come backs at me.

"Hello? Sir? Casket?" I hear, then the door creeks open a bit. I pause then shoot a glare at Jimmy to shut up. Then I look back to the door.

"Come in Johnny." I say, taking a deep breath as I run my fingers through my hair. I then see Toast enter the room, looking at Jimmy and I.

"Are you both alright in here? I heard shouting..." Toast said, eyeing us both suspiciously.

I see Jimmy look at Toast, then run up to him and hug one of his arms. I suddenly felt really protective of my friend. I watch Toast flinch and look down to Jimmy as his eyes widen.

"Oh nothings wrong Toastie! Just a little disagreement between Ghostie and I, that's all!" He says with his smile. To me it still looked pretty insane, a face of a killer.

I see Toast simply sigh, looking at Casket, then to me.

"Is that true sir?" I pause, then nod, giving him a smile.

"Yeah. It's true." I say. I was hoping that Toast took my little fib. Toast simply gives me an unsure look.

"Very well. Then just both of you come out to the lobby. Everyone's having a celebration and I want the both of you down there." Toast says, putting his hands on his hips. Casket smiles, giving his toothy grin.

"Ooooo! Will there be chocolate?" I pause, then I smile slightly at the comment of chocolate.

"Chocolate?" I ask, tilting my head, still smiling.

Toast chuckles and nods.

"Yes. There's chocolate."

--------Time Skip-------

3rd Person POV- At 10:15 PM, then entire staff in the PIE h.q was down in the basement. Since there were more seats downstairs in the basement and a huge like living room.

Toast had a beer in his hands. He was doing pretty well with his whiskey problem and just sticking to the moral of one beer per party. He was talking with some other staff members.

Ghost was sitting on a very tall standing chair, eating chocolate. His fingers were covered in chocolate and around his mouth was also covered in chocolate. He was watching Toast from afar and sitting alone.

Jimmy was just drunk. Straight up drunk. Especially after finding the spot where all the beer was. So he was laying sprawled out on the couch trying not to pass out.

Collon was by the food table, picking out food to put on his plate. So far he had had only half of a beer bottle and he already had pink like cheeks. Compared to Toast, he especially did.

Ghost simply surveyed the party alone on his tall chair and eating chocolate. Thought he kept his eye on Jimmy, Toast and Collon.

Ghost just didnt feel to easy about dropping his guard. Gavin and Maxwell may have had their own plans cut short on them. But there was always The Toilet Toucher, Card Board Friend, Creepypasta's, and even a possible invasion of some kind. Maybe even a nuclear bomb threatening to get sent at the nation.

Ghost pauses, then shakes his head. Discarding the crazy beliefs or conspiracies he had at the moment. The thing that mattered the most is that they were all here to celebrate that they were together again with each other.

Most of them.