Eddy's hand flew to the back of his head as he turned around, seething, to see Ed by the bottle, who was standing next to Jib, though Eddy couldn't see him.

"ED!" Eddy yelled, trying to dry the back of his head.

"It wasn't me, Eddy!" Ed tried to explain, "Honest! It was Jib!"

Hm, that didn't work, Jib thought, Either I have to get away from Ed, or actually make them see.

"Wait till I get my hands on you!" Eddy started chasing a terrified Ed around the living room.

"Gentlemen, please!" Edd begged, "Stop!"

"Eddy, honest, I didn't do it!" Ed cried while running.

They ran past the couch, and Bella grabbed the back of Eddy's shirt, causing him to stop suddenly.

"Alright, that's enough," Bella said, "Eddy, he's telling the truth! Jib is actually real!"

"Thank you!" Jib said.

"How could he be real?!" Eddy asked angrily, "He's imaginary!"

"I don't know why I couldn't see him last time, but I can see him now!" Bella repeated, "He's really real, Eddy!"

"Well, it is said that cats and dogs can see things that humans can't," Edd said, "Perhaps that's why Bella can hear and see 'Jib.' But I'm not sure why she couldn't have seen him three years ago."

"Yeah, that's the only part I'm confused about," Bella agreed.

Felice meowed and looked back at Jib, who was still next to the water jug.

"Felice says she could see him last time, too, but he was more like a see-through being," Bella translated, "Like a ghost, but now he's more solid..."

"Weird," Jib said.

"Yeah, right!" Eddy scoffed, "Everyone knows ghosts aren't real!"

"Again, ghosts are real!" Bella said, "I've seen them. But Jib doesn't really seem like a ghost..."

Jib thought for a minute before smirking slightly, having come up with an idea. Maybe this could be how he could get his revenge...haunt the short boy's house like a ghost...yes, that could work...

"Hey, it's getting kinda late," Jib said, "I should get going."

"Aw, Jib says he has to leave," Ed pouted.

"Whatever," Eddy said.

Jib left the house, quietly opening and closing the door. He stepped out into the cul-de-sac, looking around at the houses. If he remembered correctly, the short guy's house was backed into the Lane and the Playground. Fortunately, no-one was home, so when the invisible Jib sneaked in, his entry went unheard.

He had never actually been in the boy's house, but Ed had pointed out everybody's house: Kevin's, Jimmy's, Nazz's...he had named them all, and Jib had felt that he should make everybody a present, and even help that weak-looking boy Jimmy by telling him that the claw machine was a big scam set up by that Eddy kid.

Jib looked around for a bit before finding Eddy's room. He would wait for Eddy to come home, and then the revenge would start.

"Operation: Revenge of the Ghost is a go," Jib said to himself. He liked to make everything sound like a mission. It was one of his and Ed's old childhood memories, before Eddy sent Jib away to that 'hotel' that turned out to be a dump- literally. He had sent Jib to the Lemon Brook garbage dumb.

After half-an-hour or so, the front door opened and closed. Jib saw a man enter, angry-looking, holding an upset and frightened-looking Eddy by his arm.

"...third detention this week!" The man, who Jib guessed was Eddy's dad, yelled, "You're in such big trouble, mister!"

"Dad, I swear,I didn't do anything!" Eddy tried to convince.

"Blowing up the science lab for the third time this year is something!" Eddy's dad yelled, leading Eddy to his room, "You're grounded until further notice!" He slammed Eddy's door shut, but not before Jib could sneak in unnoticed.

Eddy's huffed and flopped onto his round bed, grumbling. Jib smirked as he watched the miserable Eddy. He's about to get much more miserable, Jib thought.

He slowly walked over to the tissue box on the bed headboard, picked it up, and threw it across the room, hitting the closet door.