"Yo, Toaster, my main man." Jimmy shouted, walking into Toast's room. "What do you want, Jimmy?" Toast asked. "What ya doing?" Casket smiled.

"Reading a book."
"What's the book about?"
"A boy and his dog."
"Is it good?"
"All depends on what you like."
"Do you like it?"
"Yes."

Casket smirked at Toast. "What?" Toast asked. "Nothing!" Casket giggled, skipping out of Toast's room. "That was weird." Toast mumbled. "So what page are you on?" Casket shouted from behind Toast. " what the fu-". "Duck." Casket giggled.

Toast chased Casket down the stairs and into the street. "Those two couldn't get along even if there lives counted on it." Papa mumbled. "True dat." Ghost replied. Johnny Ghost and Papa Acachalla sat on the roof of  Toast's, Ghost's, and Casket's house.

"We should stop them." Papa suggested. "Yeah, we should." Ghost replied, lying back onto the roof, looking up into the sky. Papa smiled at Ghost. "Ya know, your not such a bad kid."

"Thanks.. Old man." Ghost laughed.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Toast yelled. Casket screamed and laughed at the same time. "There your family, ya know." Papa sighed. "Yup." Ghost smiled

Sorry this is so short. I needed to update this, so yeah, sorry it's short.