Chapter 8: Today's lesson…Ghost Hunting
Mac, Bloo, Coco, and Frankie ran off to the nearest subway. As they raced off, Frankie kept looking back to make sure Wilt and Eduardo would survive.
"Frankie, Wilt and Eduardo are going to be okay." Mac said. "Besides, my host is helping them."
"Yeah, but still, those ghosts looked strong." Frankie added. "If they can't stop them, then no one can."
"Don't worry. Everyone's going to be fine." Mac smiled at her. Frankie just gave him a deeper sad face.
Meanwhile, back at Fosters, yet ANOTHER ghost was stocking the house. His hair was burning like fire; he had a DP logo.
This ghost roamed around the house to try and find Madam Foster. He searched high and low for her. He checked her room and there she was. She was knitting a sweater for Mac. So he crept behind her bed and waited for the right moment to strike. Once her back was turned, he crept behind her and grabbed her by the collar.
"What…what do you want with me?" Madam Foster asked with a look of fear in her eye.
"I'VE COME TO SET THE FUTURE STRAIGHT!" The ghost shouted right into her ear. "Because of you, the entire future is screwed up!"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm about to teach you, a lesson of friendship…THE HARD WAY!"
With that, the ghost's hands glowed green as his eyes glowed with more red fire in them. Then, with a swift of his hand like a knife, he knife handed Madam Foster as she let out a yelp…
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Meanwhile, Frankie, Mac, Bloo and Coco were pulling out into the drive way. Frankie reached into her purse and pulled out money. She handed it to the driver, and he drove off. The four of them walked towards the front door.
But once they got in, there was trash everywhere. So they walked towards Madam Foster's room. But Madam Foster was out cold on her bed. So Frankie ran to the nearest phone and dialed 911. But as soon as the phone rang, the ghost that attacked earlier swept in and took it without being seen.
Then, the ghost revealed himself to the four of them. The ghost clenched his fists together and looked severely at Coco and Frankie. Then, hi hand glowed with green fire from them as he blasted coco and Frankie out of the house. They both fell to the lawn of Fosters as he swept down to Mac. He gave him a charming look as he chased after Frankie and Coco.
The ghost duplicated himself into two separate ghosts. The 2 of them overshadowed Frankie and Coco. Then, they fought each other.
They were knocked into walls, they flew into each other, and they destroyed light poles everywhere. When both of them were about to lose consciousness, the ghosts flew out of their bodies and back into the real ghost. Then, he flew back up to Mac and stared at him like a maniac.
"Well, well, well Mac Kazoo, and Bloo Kazoo? Hmm, it's been a while…" The ghost said charging his plasma blast. "…10 years to be exact."
"WHAT?" They both shouted.
The End for now. Sequel coming soon.
Sorry, but I wanted to end it now. But that doesn't mean the adventure is over. Oh no! In fact, it's just heating up. In my sequel, you'll have all the excitement you'll ever need as what I call "The Mongo Match for Mac" is under way. I'm so sorry everyone, but next time, IT'S ON!