We've Always Loved The Color RED

The start of a case

A/N I'm hoooome~

The two sat in silence as they speed down the road, still shocked by the random appearance of their missing van. Ghost looked out the window, watching as everything zoomed by. 

Why are we leaving? Jimmy asked. 

Papa called us. Ghost told him. 

But I was comfy! Jimmy whined. 

Well can't you be comfy in there? Ghost questioned. 

You're mind is to cluttered. Jimmy told him. Ghost was overwhelmed by a strong feeling of fascination.

What else is it like up there? Ghost asked. 

It mostly depends on how you're feeling. Right now it's pretty calm. Jimmy explained. Ghost found it extremely cool. 

Does the temperature change as well? Ghost questioned. 

Yep. It gets really hot when your angry. Jimmy mumbled. Ghost instantly felt guilty. He remembered one time a while back when he got mad at Spooker. Jimmy must have been burning. 

"Foul git!" Toast growled. Ghost jumped at the anger in his voice. 

"What's wrong?" Ghost asked with great worry.

"Nothing... just talking to my self. Well, my other self." Toast sighed. Ghost nodded. 

Ooooooooo, he swore! Jimmy exclaimed, giggling. Ghost rolled his eyes.

We're all adults here Jimmy... Ghost mumbled. 

Even me? Jimmy questioned. 

Well technically you're 21. Ghost told him. 

Oh yeah! I keep forgetting! Jimmy exclaimed, laughing at his own forgetfulness. Ghost felt kind of bad for him, remembering that he had died when he was 10. Suddenly, the van came to a stop. 

"We're here." Toast told him. The two got out of the van, walking up to the main door. Toast knocked, jumping back as the door flew open. He grabbed Ghost and pulled him out of the way before he got hit. 

"T-thanks." Ghost sighed, giving him a small smile. Toast nodded. 

"Hello boys! Thanks for coming over... again." Gertrude mumbled, a tired grin plastered on her face. 

"So, what's wrong?" Toast asked. She waved them inside. It seemed normal, or at least as normal as their house got. Ghost pulled on Toast's shoulder. Toast bent down while Ghost stood on his toes, keeping his hands on Toast's shoulder for support. 

"Something is wrong here. Can you tell?" Ghost whispered with a questioning tone. Toast nodded. Gertrude cleared her throat. 

"S-sorry! Is there something you wanted to show us?" Toast questioned. Gertrude nodded, leading them to a shed in the back. Ghost gasped. 

"Prince Fang!" Toast exclaimed with surprise. Gertrude nodded.

"Yep. We sedated him. He's been out for about 10 minutes now." Gertrude told them. 

"Why did he come back?" Ghost asked. 

"I have no idea." Gertrude sighed. Toast looked down at Ghost. He seemed quite annoyed. 

Are we going to send him back to the 13th dimension? Jimmy asked. Ghost shook his head.

I want to wait until he's awake. Ghost told him. 

Why? Jimmy questioned.

I'm not sure... I just do. Ghost sighed. Jimmy rolled his eyes, knowing Ghost couldn't see it. This was going to be one boring case.