1) A Nightmare

[Ghost]

Foot steps.
More foot steps.
Running.
Panting.
Crying.
A flash of light.
The smell of burning flesh.


Ghost ran threw the fiery blazes and jumped threw gaps of flames, her fur became singed. Landing firmly onto the ashes and earth she put her muzzle to the ground and began to smell out for something anything, even if it were a small trace of existence. Lifting her head up sharply she sniffed the air, smoke filled her nostrils. She howled up into the air and followed the smallest amount of scent she could find. Her paws began to burn from the small lit ashes that she kicked up into the smoky air, running, racing, she stopped. What she saw with her ash filled eyes, was death and the reek of poison all over it. She walked over to it slowly keeping a steady breath trying hard not to cough and inhale to much smoke and stench. She stepped into the pool of blood and poison knelt her head down and nudged the face down body, which parts of it still gave of a flaming warmth. Ghost finally nudged it enough to flip it over. What she saw threw her rainy eyes of grey that were cornered with bits of ash. Was Adeline eyes wide open, mouth as well. Bleeding from her nose dripping down into her mouth and out of the side of her cheek. Ghost flinched back at the site of her old friend’s pathetic appearance of death as her ears lowered her hard eyes softened biting Adeline’s arm to see if she truly was dead and it wasn’t her eyes, she began to move the arm around. First slowly then it sped up she could not except her death as she rapidly flung Adeline’s arm around until she held a dead detached arm in her mouth. With eyes wide, and almost teary her tail lowered between her legs as she gave out on her exhausted body the arm rolled out of her mouth. She slowly inch by inch made her way to her dead armless friend placed her muzzle near her icy face and tilted it to the side closing her eyes tears rolled down her bloody cheeks. Ghost cried silently and lost herself in those tears losing feeling to the actual world. That was the second time in her life that Ghost truly cried. The wind blew over her ghostly fur and the flames as well leaving nothing but smoke. Over time the smoke began to fade into the air leaving bits of lit ash falling onto the ground like black snow, it began to fall more and more until the entire area was covered in nothing but ashes, and darkness.

Voices were heard at a distance, yet they seemed so far away.
“That’s it that’s the mutt!!”
“The beast that killed it’s own it’s own master?”
“What a disgrace!!”
“Shame, what this world is coming to.”
“Well, how should I know? Though I’ll tell you this, I don’t want to stick around to see the rest of it.”
“Though, the beast did do us a small favor.”
“Which is?”
“Well it’s master wasn’t the most friendly.”
“Excuse me?”
“The master is just as bad.”
“How so?”
“Weren’t you paying attention?”
“Well in a way…..isn’t the master a err….a home owner or seller, one of those things.”
“No! You twit, that’s the thief that they were tracking down for all these years.”
“Oh! You mean the one that distro-“
“Yes! Bloody hell you are slow women.”
“Oh shut up you old wind bag.”
“…..so what do you think they are going to do with the mongrel?”
“Well, if you ask me-‘doggy?’

Ghost grunted in her sleep turning her head away she let out a breath of air out of her mouth.
“Doggy?”
“Are you asleep doggy?”

Ghost felt a hand coming close to her and brush the white dog’s fur . With that Ghost snapped at attention as her reflexes kicked in. With a quick whirl of her neck she opened her deadly jaws and snapped at the person. Only soon to realize that she had bitten a child by the arm. Although not realizing that she had pierced threw the skin. Blood trickled out of the girls arm and into Ghost’s mouth. In shock, Ghost let go of the child’s arm wide eyed.

“Aww, crap.” Mumbled Ghost under her breath, now coming to her senses.
The child stared at the ghost dog in shock. Tears were balling out of her eyes the child was silent. Ghost walked over to her silently and began to lick the child’s flesh wound. Only to be irrupted by a very large rock chucked at her head. The dog tumbled to the ground in front of a small white sack.

“Oh that’s right,” She said ignoring the pain on her head which after a while made her smile. “I have to deliver this.” She finished saying placing the bag between her stained teeth. With once last look, the child was sitting on the ground holding her arm crying. Ghost’s ears perked up as she felt something coming at her once more it was another stone being thrown at her. The dog made a sprint for it and before you could finish saying ‘how are you?’ The dog would be much to out of reach from the stones. She ran quickly and gracefully like moon light, and smelling of smoke.

“That dream, I had that dream again, crap. I hate that dream.” Ghost said under her breath her feet burning with pain she ran faster and faster.

Opening theme song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJnrbVChWsk&mode=related&search=

[Ghost]

Ghost made her way threw the junkyard and looked around, seeing everything under construction she walked around slowly and softly her teeth and cheeks stained with a small ounce of blood. Ghost held the white bag between her teeth. She walked around as if searching for somebody . She noticed a small dachshund sleeping in a tire a pencil over is hear and a red hat to the side. Ghost gave a grin as she quietly placed the bag down onto the ground and got on her belly. Slowly she crawled close to the tire and placed her head on top of it, and watched him sleep. The dog slowly began to wake only to notice a vaporous phase, large and white figure near him. Rubbing his eyes he saw a large dog watching him with blood on it’s cheeks and rainy eyes with ashes in the corner.
“YEEAAAAH!!!!” screamed the dachshund as he stumbled and scampered out of the tire only to hear laughter. “Oh it’s only you Ghost, yeesh as if you couldn’t be any creepier.” He said looking at her and dusting off his hat at the same time.
“Aww c’mon Itchy,” She said as Ghost rolled onto her back. “it’s only a little bit of fun.”
“Well hardy har, har.” He said as he placed his hat on and slid it sideways. It was then that he noticed the blood stains again and new it wasn’t his imagination. “Where did the blood come from?” He asked while Ghost rolled onto her stomach.
“Who me?”
“No your, grandfather, of course you!!” He said frustrated obviously he didn’t get a lot of sleep and has been working quite hard.
“Oh!” Ghost looked around with a grin and then smiled at Itchy. “I don’t see any blood.” She replied.
“Of course you can’t it’s on your face!!” He said.
“Oh! You mean this?” She pointed to her muzzle. “I thought it was colored water.” She said sarcastically with a smile on her face, obviously pulling Itchy’s leg.
“Ghost, you can’t keep biting things so recklessly, it’ll cost you in the end.”
“Don’t be such a worry wart.” She said picking up the bag and placing it on top of the tire. “Now, do you want these things or what?” She said with a grin.
“Oh! Aww thanks Ghost you shouldn’t have.” He said gratefully as he grabbed onto the bag and looked inside.
“Well, “ She said as she grabbed hold of the bag as well and pulled it close to her. “I could always return it then.” She said with a grin and a joking tone. Itchy then took the bag from her once more with a fake smile and looked back at her and raised a brow. “Did you use the money I gave you?”
“No I stole them.” She said sarcastically. “I know I can be reckless itchy but I do have a brain.”
“That, I’m not so sure about.” He mumbled under his breath, Ghost simply rolled her eyes and smiled.

Looking around she noticed someone wasn’t around.
“Hey, Itch, where’s Charlie?” She asked looking at him calmly.
“hmm? Oh. He’s out with that little kid again, trying to get more money…something like that.” He said rolling his paw while looking threw the bag making sure there was everything he needed inside.
“He’s still rigging races? I thought you guys had all the money you needed.”
“Well…we do, though you know how greedy he gets.”
Ghost looked away not thrilled, or surprised. “Oh, right, right.” She said placing her head on her paw. “God, it’s so quite here…it’s driving me crazy.” She said trying to get distracted by something so she wouldn’t think.
“Oh get used to it, cause it’s not going to be for long.” Said itchy as he took out a wrench from the bag and began to analyze it. “Are you sure you got the right size? It seems kind of small to me.” He said
“Yes I’m very sure.” She said as she rubbed her stomach. “Hey you got any food around here?” She asked looking at Itchy smacking her lips.
“….hu? Oh no.” He said still checking out the other materials she brought for him.
“And….why is that?” She asked looking at him.
“Well, it’s because it’s,” He began to slow down his speech realizing something “my…turn to get the aww drat!! I forgot to get the food.”
“And this was the same dog who called me careless.”
“Oh would ya give it a rest? Oh Charlie is going to be so mad..” He stated scratching the back of his neck.
“I could always get it for you, it’ll give me something to do.”
“Oh you would, gee thanks Ghost yer a life saver.”
“Ah, don’t mention it I’m bored anyways mite as well do something….so what do ya want?” She asked smiling.
“Well, I have been craving for some stakes…”
“Then stakes it i-“
“Though then again there are those small cut sandwiches with the tooth picks on it….”
“…okay sandwich-“
“Yet see food does sound yummy as well, oh! Oh! Maybe even some Chinese!!”
“Would you make up your mind?!!?” She asked in a bit of a snarl
“Okay!Okay! Don’t get your fur in a bunch! Stakes!” He replied roughly.
Ghost simply smiled and walked over to Itchy and scratched the back of his neck
“I’ll be back shortly.” She said warmly, and with that she went off.

[Ghost]

Racing threw the streets of New Orleans she dogged people dogs vehicles and cats. Making a sharp turn she almost skidded across the side walk yet held her grip to the side walk making her feet ache more than usual feeling a burning sensation in her legs. Ignoring the pain she continued on threw the alley ways jumping over a tipped trash can. Ghost finally stopped in font of a restaurant named ‘Earl’s Awesome Stake House.’ A wolfish grin came upon her ghostly face, and with that she remembered the blood that was on her face. Quickly she searched around for a puddle or some water. With a smile she found what she was looking for. She then quickly jumped into it and rolled around in it until instead of a puddle of water it was dead blood.

Ghost soon afterwards searched around the restaurant, trying to find an opening of some sort, but alas non was found beside the front entrance, but she had not time to make some big scene. Disappointed Ghost laid down on the cold cement her tail waging side to side slowly she pondered to her self.
“Lets see now what options do we have…..” She thought and thought sitting there for probably twenty minuets until she heard a squeak and some trash fluttering. Ghost’s ears perked up as she went to go see what it was. Walking over to where the sound came from she gave a sparkling smile with a thieves twist in it.
“Hello there Mr. Rat.” She said with a chuckle her rainy eyes became cold as she placed her paw on the rats tail. “How would you like to play a big roll in a little plan of mine?” She said sneakily. She began to laugh to her self as her rainy eyes became quite terrifyingly dark as she opened her jaws at the rat and snapped it’s neck killing it.
“Why thank you for your participation.” She said to the dead rat with a chuckle. Ghost then placed the dead rat in her mouth and began to walk cautiously near the entrance waiting for someone to either enter or leave the restaurant. She laid there hiding behind one of the bushes that were used there for decoration.

Finally after many minuets of waiting the door swung open as a small child came running out with arms spread open acting like a plane. Ghost went around the child easily for it was much to distracted of being a plane then to notice a large dog with a dead rat in it’s mouth. Ghost soon heard the foot steps of another to follow. Hiding in the corner of the restaurant she made no sound and barley breathed. Seeing that the person has left she moved about again. Ghost soon found a large plant to hide behind as she waited for the opportune moment.

A waiter with a bowl of soup placed onto a very fat woman’s table.
“There you go ma’am.” He said
“Why thank you kindly.” The fat woman replied
That was Ghost’s opportune moment
“Rat don’t jinx me now.” She said as she flung the dead rat into the air and it landed straight on the fat woman’s bowl of soup. Just as Ghost had suspected what followed was a extremely loud scream that would make a opera singer flinch.
“A RAT!!! THERE IS A DEAD RAT IN MY SOUP!!!!!” She screamed.
Ghost could only sinker trying hard not to cause attention to her self. The ghost dog made her move and it was directly toward the kitchen. Slipping through everyone was fairly easy since everyone in the restaurant was freaking out over the dead rat incident.

Now in the Kitchen she looked around and found some delicious stakes that have been left to sizzle, and others on plates that were ordered for the customers. Quickly, Ghost took a shopping bag and placed all the steaks she could lay her paws on inside of it. At this instant having the things she needed, Ghost jumped on top of a table that was near the window opened it up, and leaped through with her bag filled with steaks.

[Ghost]

Racing back to the junkyard Ghost giggled and snickered all the way back. Trying hard not to laugh to much, or ells the bag would fall out of her mouth. Ghost reached the Junkyard after a few minuets of running.
“Ahzaah! There is our delivery girl!!” Said a voice coming out of a rundown old car filed with pillows a book on ‘War and Peace.’ And rangy curtains. From the car jumped out a german shepherd with a watch around his neck.
“Hey, do you want these or not?” She said placing the bag on the tire the smell of cooked meet coming from it.
“I was just messn’ with ya Ghost.”
“Yeah, yeah.” She replied as she took out a stake for her self.
Itchy came up to her with his hat in his hands and thanked her
“Oh stop thanking me it was only a trip down town, so eat up.” She said with a smile as she dug into her stake ripping of a peace and chewing on it holding onto the rest between her paws. While chewing she watched the satisfied faces of the two dogs as they both ate.
“Where did you get these,” Munch, munch; “delicious stakes Ghost?” Asked the german shepherd
“Well, Charlie obviously not out of a dumpster, a fancy little restaurant called ‘Earl’s Stake House’ or something like that.”
“That sounds pretty snazzy, so how did you get these?”
“A friend of mine donated a body for a distraction…So is the kid asleep or something?”
“Yeah.” Replied Charlie biting into another peace of stake.
“Without eating?!” She looked at him with surprise.
“No! Of course not! I got the tike a bag of candy.”
“Doesn’t that usually make human children hyper?” She asked raising an eyebrow at him.
“Well, yeah I noticed that after a few bites of candy, but afterwards,” He snapped his paws. “out like a light.” Charlie said with a wide grin on his face as if accomplished something remarkable. Ghost could only laugh.
“Well, it’s better than nothing.” Replied Ghost with a smile.

Seeing the others eat with pleasure she began to think. Shaking her head to stop Ghost got up from the ground and left a half eaten stake on the ground, and began to walk away silently.
“Your not going to eat?” Charlie yelled out to Ghost. She turned and looked at him realizing someone was talking to her.
“..hmm oh. Yeah I ate.”
“Not a lot.” Charlie said
“I guess I’m not hungry.” Ghost replied.
“Well then can I eat it?” Said Itchy with a smile and perked up ears.
“Hu? Oh yeah, sure, sure.” She said and went off. Itchy scrambled over to where she left off and bit into her stake.
“Rmmm Jwosy.” Said Itchy wagging his tail and his mouth filled.
“Hmm something’s got to be up….” Said Charlie under his breath.
“Something is always up.” Replied Itchy.
“..yeah I guess your right Itch.” Said Charlie as he looked at the direction Ghost went off as with ears lowered, and thought for a second. Raising his ears again, he ate another stake.

[Ghost]

Ghost was running up and down a hill repeatedly with quite speed that made her look like a white blur moving. With her feet burning in pain Ghost smiled. After doing many laps she sat at the top of the hill her thoughts racing in her head so much that it would give her a head ache. Panting she slouched down onto her belly and looked down the hill, seeing nothing but junk and broken down cars.
“May I join you ma’am?” Asked a voice warmly. Ghost realizing the voice belonged to Charlie she grinned to herself.
“But of course, though I was told not to talk to strangers.” She replied.
“Oh well, then it’s a good thing I’m not strange.” Said Charlie as he walked over to her and sat down.
“Anything wrong?” He asked.
“No.” She answered simply
“Your not on a diet are you?” He asked in a joking tone.
“Last time I checked I wasn’t.” She said returning the joke.

Ghost sat there starring out into space as a crash was heard from the distance the sound of sparks heated the air making her heart race. The clash of metal and gears echoed out. A wrench was then flying over to her direction, but Ghost gave no attention to it.
“Now what?” Asked Charlie with irritation in his voice. The wrench flew past Ghost’s muzzle in shock ghost leaned back with wide rainy eyes.
“Holy---- I just cheated death.” She said loudly Charlie only rolled his eyes.
“Why do you do that?” He questioned.
“Do what?”
“Act like you’re not right in the head.”
“I don’t know what you are talking about….do I know you?” She asked a bit seriously raising a brow. Charlie only rolled his eyes once more and grinned as he pushed her to the ground.
“No, I don’t think you do..” he answered, the white dog only laughed.

“Charlie?” She called as she laid back down on the hill filled with weeds and grass. “Do you ever wonder what’s like to die?” She asked with a bit more of a serious tone of voice.
“WHAT?!!” Charlie’s answered quickly almost jumpy as his ears raised straight and firm.
“You heard me. Maybe dying is like waking up….but only backwards..” She said looking out with her distant rainy eyes.
“Why the hell are you brining this up eh?” He asked in a some what irritated voice, but Ghost merely ignored it.
“Charlie? When you die you can’t come back right? When you are dead you can’t do nothing but be dead right?” She asked looking up at him almost desperately.
“How on earth should I know? I-I never died before, and besides if you could come back then there’d be a whole lot of dead people walkn’ around.” He satiated wile making a verity of hand gestures.
“Yeah I guess you are right. “ Ghost said disappointed. While Ghost finished her talking there was another crash heard from a distance and, the clanking of metal that followed. Charlie quickly pushed Ghost over to cover her avoiding getting hit in the head with a screw driver.
“Itchy!! The hell are you doing over there?!??!” He yelled at the same time shaking his fisted paw in the air furiously, Which was soon answered with a sorrowful “Sorry boss.” From Itchy.

[Ghost]

Ghost looked up at Charlie and, smiled.
“Well, I just watched my life flash right before my eyes.” She said in a sarcastic tone of voice.
“Again?!” Said Charlie looking down at her with a smile.
“Hey, you make it sound like it happens every day!” She replied. They both laughed.
“That’s nothing out of the ordinary for you.” He stated
“Oh? Is that so?” She asked with a smirk on her face.
“Apparently so…yeah.” He said grinning.
“Oh whatever.” Ghost paused and looked around; still underneath the german shepherd, she gave a grin.
“Some view I got down here…” She said barley looking up at him for she wasn’t able to lift her head very much. Charlie’s ears perked up as he got on all fours and got off of Ghost.
“Oh sorry about that…” He said with a small grunt looking away while scratching the back of his head. Ghost lifted her upper body and looked at him with a smile as she fixed her fur on the top of her head with her paw. Ghost’s eyes closed during the process.
“Don’t be…..I needed a hug anyways…” She said with a wide smile as she looked at him with one eye open. Charlie only laughed.

They both talked to each other for quite some time. After an hour or so they both yawned and began to doze off next to one another. Charlie opened an eye only once to see a sleeping Ghost next to him that breathed ever so lightly that you’d think she was dead if you didn’t feel her calm breath. Charlie then closed his eye with a smile.

[Ghost]

As they both slept near each other Ghost felt more and more distant, another dream was coming on. Her heart began to race she could hear the poundings of her own heart. She slowly awoke in a grassy field with a sky blue and, clear with barley any clouds. The few clouds that were in the sky were as white as snow and, as puffy as cotton balls. A tender wind blew over her snow white fur there was nothing wrong with her. No fur was singed her eyes were clean, and clear not one ash was found upon her as her paws were fine with no burns all the fur that was missing on her tail was there, as the ripped parts in her ear was now there once more, and the lame ear was straight as ever. Ghost jumped to her feet surprised seeing that there was not one aching pain on her body she was a healthy ghost dog once more as fit as a young pup. Ghost began to run down the grassy field laughing and with a smile on her face. She jumped into a bead of wild flowers and rolled the scent was sweat as the flowers were soft and velvety. She got up and sniffed the air the smell of Jasmines and Magnolias entranced the ghostly white dog. Ghost got up from the bed of wild flowers and followed the beautiful scent.

When she finally came to where the scent was coming from, she was at a small white country house with a picked white fence that was lined with jasmines and, a magnolia tree at every corner. Behind the fence was a small girl in a white summer dress, a large hat tilted sideways and was lined in a beautiful sky blue ribbon that dipped down to the ground. Ghost smiled as she barked.
“Adeline! Adeline It’s you!!”
“Ghost.” Said the girl holding a lavender flower in her hands. The girl she called Adeline looked as though she was crying.
“Adeline! What’s wrong?! Why are you crying it’s such a beautiful day!!”
“Ghost. Why? Why did you do it?” Asked the sobbing girl wiping her tears away with her small pink hand. “Why Ghost? Why?”
“I don’t understand!! What do you mean?”
“You killed me Ghost!!” She screamed at the dog and continued to cry.
“I didn’t kid I honestly didn’t!! Don’t believe those rumors!! There all lies!!” Ghost barked back her ears low and tail between her legs.
“You’re a bad dog Ghost you are a bad dog!!” She yelled on at the dog. Ghost didn’t notice that all this time the wind was picking up the sky were rolling into purple monsters thunder was heard at the distance.
“No!! No I’m not!! Kid! Kid!! ADELINE!!!!” She barked and yipped back while watching the girl begin to fade away behind a growing fence that was stretching to the sky the flowers all around her began to die and fade away. However, Ghost paid no mind to it she only was worried about her Adeline.

She only heard Adeline’s voice at the distance continue to say, “You’re a bad dog Ghost! You’re a bad dog..bad dog…bad dog….bad do-….”
“ADELINE NO COME BACK!!!” She yelled, but it was too late Adeline had faded away. Ghost dropped to the ground which instead of beautiful green grass was a dead lawn filled of weeds. Ghost sat there and sobbed not paying attention to the roaring of thunder that was behind her. A strike of lighting hit one of the dead Magnolia trees fire and sparks flashed at the air blinding the dog’s eyes. When she was able to see again all her wounds had returned. Her singed fur her ashy eyes, her burnt paws, her bushy tail with patches of fur missing, her ripped ear, and her other lame ear that flopped around with no feeling at the tip. Ghost jumped to her feet her bones began to ache as another flash of lighting strikes the ground. It was followed by the pounding of rain fall that sounded like a stampede of mad elephants racing down to her. Ghost began to run as fast as she could, but she could not outrun the piercing rain that gave pain to her every time she was hit. It was like a monsoon was behind her. Ghost kept on running until she had to come to a firm stop at a ledge of a cliff. She dared not to look down. Nevertheless behind her the piercing rain would follow, it had rained so much that it was a flood. The flood trampled and destroyed everything in it’s path, and finally it reached Ghost pushing her off the ledge and engulfing her in fury. Ghost tried to swim to the top only once was she able to reach the top only to see Adeline at the edge holding onto a dead lavender flower in her hands and, standing next to her was a tall shadowy figure wearing a ink black cloak and a hour glass tied around it’s waist. Only half of it’s face was seen; the face was boney parts of it still had flesh the other non, it was like a skeleton there were no eye’s only a black socket and a small light inside of it. It’s nose was crushed flat as the rest of the face could not be seen for it was shadowed by the hood. It had a skeletal hand that rested upon Adeline’s shoulder.
“ADELINE!!! NO!!!” Cried out Ghost with anxiety. The two figures then disappeared with the roaring of the flood that pounded down upon Ghost and made her stay down everything was at a whirl nothing could be seen only darkness and blackness and her heart beet pounding agents her echoing out into the darkness. Ghost shivered in fear and cold.

[Ghost]

“Ghost!” Said a voice at the distance she only trembled in the junkyard in shivers.
“Ghost wake up Ghost!! Snap out of it kid!” The voice became louder and louder. The ghost dog slowly opened it’s hazy eyes to see Charlie looking down at her with worried eyes.
“Do you think she’s all right boss?” Asked a troubled Itchy, who was having a scratch attack. Ghost only grunted and continued to shiver she felt as though she was a block of ice her entire body had gone numb with barley any feeling. She shook her head a few times and looked up at both of them.
“H-hello b-b-boys w-what’s up-p?” She asked giving a weary smile.
“Well, good morning Sleeping Beauty.” Said Charlie with a grin on his face yet still looked a bit troubled.
“Aww Ghost! Your freezn’!” Satiated Itchy who slowly began to stop itching.
“You know what? Your right Itch. Why don’t you get her a blanket or something?” Asked Charlie Sitting down near Ghost. She only looked away grateful, yet she was embarrassed at the same time.
“I got it boss! I got it!” Said Itchy with a blanket in his mouth.
“All right toss one side over here.” Said Charlie walking to one side of Ghost.
“Sure thing boss.” Replied Itchy as he followed Charlie’s orders. Charlie reached out a paw and grabbed the tossed blanket and covered it over Ghost. The white dog soon began to warm up.
“Thanks guys.” She said simply as she began to warm up.
“Actually we’re kinda glad you’re up.” Said Itchy lifting the blanket a bit.
“And why is that?” Asked Ghost sticking out her muzzle from underneath
“Well we sorta have a dilemma with the kid.” Said Charlie while pushing his thumb back behind him.
“Which is?” Asked Ghost raising a brow at the two dogs.
“She can’t talk.” Replied Itchy.
“What?”
“We think she has a sour throat but she can’t talk or say anything only grunt and cough.”
“Oh well in that case there is nothing to worry about, just giver some orange juice.” The white dog said as she began to go back underneath the covers.
“No, no, no.” Charlie said pulling up the sheet once more. “You see,” He continued; “we need more money to get some supplies apparently someone didn’t calculate the right sizes of knots and bolts in his head.” He finished while pulling Itchy close to him by the collar of his shirt looking as though he was going to pound Itchy.
“I said I was sorry!! Yeesh!!” Snarled Itchy.
“You know it’s not worth being with you.” Replied Charlie letting go of him.
“You’re such a grouch you know that?” argued Itchy.
“All right all right!! We get the idea that your both tired and angry!!” barked out Ghost in annoyance. “But what is that got to do with me? Can’t you just go steal some money?” Ghost asked looking at both of them while resting her head on her paw.
“No, that’ll cause attention to our selves.” Said Itchy while scratching his back.
“So what do I have to do with it?” She asked getting a bit suspicious.
“Well….” Said Itchy and Charlie in unison with a smirk on there faces.
“Oh crucified Christ.” Moaned Ghost as they told her the Idea.

Ending theme song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cHzbR06kRU

[Ghost]

(( I hope you enjoyed it. This is my first time writing a fan fic. Comment’s and ideas are welcomed with open arms. Thank you :] ))

[Ghost]

I MADE A MISTAKE!!! IT'S NOT A GARDINIA TREE IT'S A BUSH!!! Please correct that into your minds while you read thank you :]

*reason why I didn't fix it in the post* Me = Lazy

*When; 2) Lady Luck should be posted* Some time next month i was planning on writting it after schools out. :]

[theshadow]

long story but vary cool.