Casket Pov- That was so much fun! I left Toast on the floor with multiple stab wounds in the chest, arms and legs. I licked the brits blood off Knify. "mmmm! British blood tastes good aye Ghostie?" I tease. I hear Ghost gag in my head. I giggle sounding insane. "Aww? Does this disturb you Johnny?~" I got no respond. Then I relieazed that water was running out of my eyes. I flinch. "What's Going On!? Am I, Crying?!" I groaned annoyed. <Stupid idiot! You Big Cry Baby!> I hissed at my weak counter part.

Ghost POV- I then just lost it with Casket. I shouted at him in his mind. <YOU ATTACKED HIM!!  MY BEST FRIEND MAY BE DYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!! THIS IS WHY I NEVER LET YOU OUT!! I KNEW YOU WOULD ATTACK HIM!!!> The two of us both fell silent, besides my crying. I then managed to get out of the demons head. I- No. We fell to our knees wincing. I wiped the tears from my eyes then crawl back over to Toast. "J-Johnny!!" I cried, bringing my best friend in my arms crying with heavy tears. I look over my fallen friend and what Jimmy had done to him. I practically broke down at that point. I hugged my partner close to my chest, hiding my face in the crook of Toasts neck.

Time skip- the next day

Toast pov- I woke up with seering pain, throu my entire body. I couldn't even move. I slightly opened my eyes looking up and seeing the ceiling light. I glanced around seeing that I was back at P.I.E headquarters. Had someone come and looked for me when I hadn't returned? No, that wasn't it. Spooker would've called me on the walkie talkie over a million times and that would've woken me up last night. I glanced around and saw a clock. 9:30am?!?! Now I knew something was up. I tried pushing myself up, which hurt like heck when I used my arms. I remember passing out when.....when Sir, punched me in the side of the head last night. So, why did my arms hurt then? I questioned to myself as I sat up in bed with my legs dangling off the side. I flinched and looked at my legs. Two huge stab wounds on each leg near the muscle of each one too! "Wh-What the.." I tried moving my legs and got a sharp seering pain in return. "Great.." I grumbled.

Spooker pov- I was walking down the hall with my hands shoved in my pockets, Ghost left me in charge to look out for Toast while he went and took single calls for ghosts and stuff. I walked into the hospital area and walk into the room Toast was in to find him sitting up awake. I gasp. "Toast!! You're awake!!" I squealed. It appeared that my sudden appearance in the room nearly gave Toast a heart attack. I flinched and quickly regretted my choice. "O-Oh! I'm sorry!! Did I scare you?!" To my surprise, Toast simply sighed and shook his head. "It's alright Spooker" he said with his calm British accent. I love that man's British accent! It's so nice. Thankfully Toast wasn't mad at me for popping in unannounced. I went over and helped Toast stand. He wobbled a bit because of, yah know, stab wounds. That must've sucked. "Toast it's ok, you don't need to go fast, you might hurt yourself again."

Toast pov- I look leaned on Spooker for a bit of support standing. I still felt off for being stabbed several times but I eventually managed to get it. Spooker walked me out into the hall. I stumbled a bit before managing to walk on my own, with a bit of a limp. I stop and turn back to Spooker. "Spooker, where is si- Ghost?" Spooker looked at me with a surprised look on his face. He was hesitant about answering me. "H-He said he'd be back in a little bit!" He said with a fake looking smile. I knew he was lying.