*le time skip two years later cause ima bird!*
Me and Toast were lounging on the couch at Toast's house. His parents had gone out shopping leaving us to hang out. I was flipping through the TV channels when I stopped at the news.
"In a surprising twist of yesterday's murders Jimmy Casket was found dead today. Police say the murderer took his own life at an old where house. He was said to have slit his own throat. He left his las words on a picture of paper. Here is a picture of what it said."
My brother Gregory is not dead.
I never killed him
But he will suffer like I have.
I will ruin his life!
-Jimmy Casket
P.S. Gregory, do you wanna know my secret!?
"Police are not worried of the note because they says that Casket had gone mad completely and was rambling nonsense."
I clicked the TV off.
My big brother is dead!? I felt tears threatening to fall. They did. "Ghost? Sir are you okay?" Toast asks. "My name isn't Johnny Ghost." I admitted. "It's Gregory Casket. And my entire family is officially dead."
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Johnny Ghost and Johnny Toast Story of their lives.
Random(ATTENTION ANYONE WHO'S ABOUT TO CLICK ON THIS!! I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11/12ISH AND IT WAS ONE OF THE FIRST STORIED I WROTE! ITS SUPER CRINGE AND IM BETTER AT WRITING NOW I PROMISE!!) PLEASE READ ALL OF DESCRIPTION BEFORE READING!! Growing up "J...
