Guy watched as Paige called out for the others.<br/><br/>"They're here?!" Guy cried ecstatically, "That's great I can probably tell them what I learned and-" Guy's ramble was cut off by Paige's cry for help he didn't let go of her hand and stared at her perplexed.<br/><br/>"Are y-you okay Paige," He asked concerned. When she pushed him to the stall he felt his back smack up against the pipe that was jutting from the back of the toilet. "A-Alright I'm sorry for touching your hand, geez." He winced as he sat up from the toilet. "You try to reach out and touch somebody and they treat you like this. . ." He rubs his back attempting to make the pain subside. Guy looks up and notices the change that has happen with Paige.<br/><br/>"Fuck, you're not Paige are you?" he asks suddenly feeling a cold breeze wisp down his spine. "You know what fuck you bitch!" He replied staring back at the possessed Paige defiantly. "You want to play Ghost bitch! Fine we can play!"  Guy felt a surge of pain rushing through his body, he locked up and started to scream.<i>What the fuck are you doing?</i>he thought.<i>You're going to get yourself killed shut the fuck up!</i>"You know what we can do bitch," Guy said reluctantly, "You can let me go so I can help the people out there! I don't want to die and I'm not going to die especially by the likes of you. You think I'm useless well I accept the darkness but I won't let it swallow me whole bitch! So whatever you have plan for me it can wait!"<br/><br/>Guy then started to laugh hysterically apparently mocking the spirit. "You think they're going to come and watch you kill me, well you wrong! I locked the door remember there's no way they are coming in here! So. . .so much for an audience for your twisted little fucking show?" Guy strained fighting his body's natural reaction to show fear; his arms and legs began to quake and he started to sweat. "So what are you going to do now ghost bitch! What kind of game do you have fucking planned now!?"