(Jimmy Casket's POV)

Toast was standing right behind me holding my hands behind my back. His grip around my wrists hurt. It was obvious he was net going to loosen anytime soon. I just cackled like a maniac and looked over to my right. My knife was on the floor with a few little blood droplets falling off the blade. Earlier I had stabbed Toast in the shoulder but I'm assuming it didn't do much damage.

"Jimmy. Give Ghost his body back" Toast insisted. I smirked when I felt his grip losses a little. I moved quick and swiftly out of Toast's grasp and went to grab by knife but Toast had picked it up. I growled under my breath and punched Toast in the face making him get a black eye.

"Nobody touches Knifey!" I yelled. Toast trembled back a few steps after being punched. His blue eyes that I hated looked at mine. I could feel my head starting to throb signalling Ghost was waking up. I kicked Toast in the shin which made him drop my knife and yelp. Toast tripped over and landed back first on the floor causing him to become winded. I chuckled at the state he was in but then grabbed my head as the agonising pain of Ghost waking up struck me. My eyes turned back to their yucky brown colour. The Crimson red eyes that belonged to me vanished to the back of Ghost's head. Great, back in this stupid place again.

(Ghost's POV)

I suddenly woke up and saw Toast on the floor winded with a black eye and a red mark around his left shin. I had no idea what just happened because I was unconscious but I started to panic. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialled Billy's number as quick as my fingers could type. I told Billy the situation I found Toast in and he arrived at out apartment within a matter of five minutes.

By this point Toast gradually managed to get his breath back but he was still gasping for air. Bully checked Toast for any broken bones etc. He told me Toast had fractured his shin and probably won't be able to go on any P.I.E cases for a while.

Toast eventually got his breath back and he sat up groaning from the pain in his leg and face. Billy had put a cast on Toast's leg and fetched him a glass of water. Billy also gave me some pills just in case Toast's shin started hurting. He told also me it would help Toast sleep better with his current situation.

After Billy left I helped Toast up and gave him crutches that Billy had also given to us. I helped guide Toast towards the living room to where the TV was since Toast was distracted by trying to get use to the crutches. I helped him sit down and turned on the TV. I finally had the courage to ask what had happened and why I found him like this. Did a ghost break into our apartment and fight him?

"Hey uh, Toast?..." I trailed.

"Yes sir?" He turned to look at me with his blue eyes.

"W-what happened exactly?" I asked.

"Things... Don't worry I'm fine" I knew Toast was hiding something from me but I just agreed wit him anyway. Something on the TV pulled my attention back and I completely forgot about what I had asked him.

(Sorry for any spelling errors. It's late at night and I'm tired but can't sleep. Do you ever get that? Anyways hopefully there aren't any mistakes.)

~YP2399