We've Always Loved The Color RED

Walking ;)

Ghost stood there in complete and utter shock. 

"So... Sir... now what? We're to far out for a cab or a bus." Toast told him. 

"We'll just have to walk, I guess." Ghost mumbled. Toast shrugged. The two began to walk down the side of the road. 

(30 minutes later)

"This is boring!" Ghost whined, kicking a rock that was in front of him.

"I know Sir. All we have to do is get home." Toast reassured him. Ghost sighed. He could hear Jimmy snoring quietly. 

Wake up!  Ghost exclaimed. He heard Jimmy squeak in fear, then growl in anger.

Why did you wake me up?! Jimmy exclaimed angrily. 

Because I'm suffering, so you're going to suffer with me! Ghost told him sternly. He heard Jimmy sigh. The two continued down the road until Ghost stopped and turned. 

"What's wrong Sir?" Toast asked. 

"I'm tired... carry me." Ghost ordered. 

"C-carry you?" Toast questioned, his cheeks turning pink. Ghost nodded. 

"Yes... please." Ghost mumbled. Toast did as he was told. He continued to walk down the side of the road, now carrying Ghost. Toast heard something. He looked to his right. He saw his other self walking along side him. His other self waved at him, then looking at Ghost.

"Hey there~" his other self giggled, patting Ghost's leg. Ghost kicked, hitting him in the jaw. Toast laughed as his other self grunted in pain. Toast didn't normally laugh at others pain, but he deserved it. 

"What was that for?" his other self questioned angrily.

"You tried to kill me, remember?!" Ghost asked, glaring at him. 

"That's true..." Toast sighed. His other self smiled creepily. 

"Oh that's right! That was fun!" His other self giggled. Ghost kicked at him again, this time missing. He grabbed Ghost's foot.

"Let go!" Ghost exclaimed. He shook his head.

"Just let him go." Toast ordered. His other self shrugged, letting go. Ghost pulled his foot back. 

"That's ok... I'll kill you eventually." he giggled, poking Ghost's nose. Ghost yelled angrily, hoping out of Toast's arms. Toast had to hold Ghost back. 

"LET ME KILL HIM!!!" Ghost hollered. 

"Sir! C-Calm down! Please!" Toast begged, noticing that one of Ghost's eyes were red. Ghost clenched his fists, sighing angrily. He stopped trying to get away. Toast picked him up again. Ghost folded his arms. Toast's other self laughed, walking back over to Ghost. He went to poke Ghost again.  

"Don't do it." Toast warned, glaring at him. His other self ignored him, poking Ghost in the forehead. Before Toast could even blink, his other self screeched in pain. Toast's eyes widened. His other self was now missing a finger. He looked down at Ghost to see the finger was hanging out of his mouth. Ghost spat it out, a sly smile forming on his face. Toast noticed Ghost now had fangs. 

"Wh did you do that Sir?" Toast questioned. He couldn't believe what had just happened.

"He was annoying me." Ghost told him, a hint of frustration in his voice. Toast's other self glared at Ghost. Ghost flipped him off. 

"Sir!" Toast exclaimed, giving him a gentle shake. Ghost could hear Jimmy laughing. 

You're so rude! First you bit off his finger and then you flipped him off! Jimmy giggled. 

Well I'm happy you're so amused... Ghost mumbled, grinning. 

"You're carrying a psychopath in your arms, I hope you know that." Toast's other self growled before disappearing. The two continued down the road. They were on their way back home.