Chapter 11: Toast, Your Toast
POV: Jordan
"What a nice Color! Red!" Ghost, or now Jimmy Casket, giggled.
"S-Sir! P-Please!" Toast stuttered.
"Listen Toaster, Your toast!" "But... Sir.... That's my name..."
"Well, your name is stupid." Casket Said. "GHOST!" I shouted, Casket whipped around to face us.
Twirling his knife, he said
"Looks like we have guests!"
POV: Lily
As Jimmy said those words, I knew we were done for. "Run!" Bethany whispered to me.
I nodded and ran down the hall, not sure where I was going.
"Oh, we have a runner! It only makes it better for MEEEEE!" I heard Casket say, followed by insane laughter and footsteps running in my direction.
I ran into a closet and slammed the door shut.
Yeah, not a good Idea...
The door opened
"Found you!"
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