(Fun Ghoul's POV, time: 1:47)

Me and Kobra are still up waiting for them to return. I am sitting outside on our car, yes, I did have the idea to drive to them but i don't want to accidentally hit them or possibly have them come back and we're gone. I cross my arms looking into the Dark desert night. I can't believe he didn't call me on the communicator yet. Some times he needs to call us in stead of being big boss guy who can take care of crap. By himself…Some times I think he might be depressed again. He's more cautious now and he doesn't talk like usual anymore. He's different. I can't explain but he just seems sick, physically and a little mentally. Kobra walks next to me and leans against the car. I can tell her looked worry, I don't blame him. I am too. I mean, the fact we can barely see and the gas stations has light…imagine that they must not even be able to see what they're wearing. As I look out I begin to she a shadow, a smaller figure. Instantly I think, Party! "Party! Where were you? Wheres Jet?" no answer but the figure came closer. As he did I noticed he was limping. "Party?" Mikey said going closer,i grab his arm. "That might not be Party." I whisper and Mikey halts, nodding. "Party, if that's you please, speak up." the figure dropped to his knees I used all my strength to hold me and Kobra from going over there, even though it killed me inside. "F..un….ko..bra." Me and kobra ran as quick as we could and we grabbed the figure as soon as we got in the light, it was Party. I swear my heart stopped when i saw how beat he was. Blood stained from his mouth and stomach. His face had black and blues….well, every where. His knee looked as if someone had shot it, I a summed it did. I knelt down when we set him on the ground, kobra sat and put Party's head on his lap. "Where's Jet?" I whispered in a soft voice. Party made a face that showed he was in pain, but being him he talked. "T-they….t..ook him….i-i coul-" "Shh. that's all we need to know. please save your energy." I interrupted him. he closed his eyes with a nod and I smiled. "I'll go find Jet…again, take care of Party!" I ran and got my communicator and a light then ran into the dark desert, just praying that I find Jet, alive…and when I return Party won't be dead!

(Jet star's POV 2:03)

I couldn't see anything….all I remember is Party screaming….Oh,god. He must have been in so much pain. He told me to stay where i was until he got finished with them but…he never came back. Did they kill him? I don't wanna know, I just don't want to. a tear rolls down my cheeks, cleaning dust off as it goes. I see light in the back ground "JET! Jet Star! COME OUT! It's FUN GHOUL!" I got up and ran to him "GHOUL!" "Star?" I hugged him as soon as I got near him. Then i saw Party only with a few scratches, smiling. And Kobra also smiling. "I missed you guys! I'm glad we're together again. "Me too." Party smiles…but then he's sweet smile turned into a quivering frown and tears were rolling down his pale cheeks. Kobra started to break down as well when he Party have scars and blood. Frank dropped his flash light and screamed as I began to freak as well yelling their names….then next thing I knew I was in BLI. With cuts and bruises. It was a nightmare….oh god. I was tied up,on a chair. "So, Jet Star." I heard a voice scowl. "I heard you got lost, eh? Party helped but sadly, failed." I looked around for the person but no one. I was just in a big white room. "He didn't fail!" I bark in disgust. "Well he did, he is no where to be found…Oh, wait. We found him and KILLED HIM!" "SHUT UP." I heard him laugh "Don't want to face the truth, Jet? Well, soon you and all your little killjoy friends will be done, ghosted. GOT THAT!" he laughed a laugh only a person with no sanity could possibly get from their throat.