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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