Horror's POV
Hmm. That gu-ghost I met a few days ago hasn't appear- "Hey." He said. Is he a mind reader or something? Weirdo. "What?" I asked. "I-" I cut him off. "Has anyone seen you? Like you're a ghost and all but how do I see you?" I asked. "Phantom." Oh. Phantoms are deceased people who can only be seen by people depending on if they want to. "Okay, so uh, whaddya want to say?" I said. This is awkward.
"Um, can you get some paper and scissors?" He asked. "Why can't you get it yourself?" "I can't touch things...I'm a ghost..." He explained. Wow. I'm his servant now. "Um. Sure." I agreed. I went upstairs...and got paper and scissors from Kill's room. Don't ask.
"Here," I said giving him the paper and scissors. Nothing happened. He grabbed it and started cutting it randomly. Finally, he unfolded it and showed me...a paper spider? "What do I need this for?" I asked. "Nothing, just a gift." I mean, it is almost Halloween. I thought to myself.
"Thanks." I thanked him and left
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