Prologue: I... Go to Vegas without me

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Quick heads up grammar will not be this nice as the story goes on, probably...-

  "Guess your DEADbear now!" Jack laughed, soon stopping because of Dave.

        "Wow, Old sport..," he said with a worried look laced with fear. Jack felt something; he felt sad. He knew he was scaring Dave to some extent, he didn't like that. It hurt him more than you would ever think for someone like him. "I know we killed a fuck-ton of children together, but I think you just fuckin' killed the concept of childhood."

        Jack frowned. "So..." He concluded that he didn't deserve jack-shit from Dave, or anyone. "I... Dave... just go to Vegas without me... I'm sorry for..," Jack left before he could finish his sentence.

        Dave could hear a small sound of sadness come from Jack as he left. Dave still cared for Jack, and so he realized pretty quickly what he was apologizing for; but why? Jack was a monster, he was soulless, so why was he sad?

        Dave pondered upon this. Maybe he shouldn't go to Vegas, but he knows that he'll need the time to calm down, away from this place. So, he goes anyways. Someone was very unhappy with this.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2022 ⏰

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