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part 1?

"Hay Jack I'm going to the pharmacy to pick up the medicion can you take care of Dee for me?" 
"Yeah I guess I can"
"alright me and your father will be back before you know it, take care"
"Yeah, yeah I will"

It's been around 30 years since his parents died in a car accident. He kept blaming himself for the accident. If only he hadn't been sick that day they wouldn't have had to go to the pharmacy and never return.

The safe room door creaked open loudly alerting the orange man siting on the floor. The person that enterd didn't seem to realize jack was sat in the corner. They seemed to be tall and skinny..almost too skinny. Almost instantly Jack realized that the person that enterd the safe room was non other than his co-workers and low-key crush, Dave. Of course he would never admit to the tall purple being that he infact had feeling for him, not directly at least.

They had been friends for who knows how long, they killed kidens together, they even went to vagas and fucked a hooker together. They were almost inseparable.

Dave seemed to be waiting for someone, and when they didn't arrive he looked really disappointed.. Jack really wanted to comfort Dave but he didn't want to move, also he was still a mess. Lookes like crying for an hour and a half makes you like shit.

Dave put on the death suit and waddled out of the room probably looking for some kids to strangle. The door closed with a loud bang that even deaf people probably hear.

Jack just sat there looking at the floor when he realised something.. he was supposed to be performing with Dave. That's probably why Dave was waiting. How didn't he see me tho? My eyes fucking glow In the dark.. I should probably go out but im to tired to..
My eyes started to close, darkening the room.