Guns and Purple Roses

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Dee slowly floated around the corner and saw the dark alleyway. As she floated into it a gigantic metal door came into view, the puppet-like woman gazed at the dented dumpster, the chunk of metal with some kind of moldy fur on the floor, and most interestingly the distinct smell of bleach near the sewer drain. Dee felt scared looking at the wherehouse that, if they were right, housed her murderer, her new purple friend, and who knows what else. Shuddering, she floated back to the pizzeria.

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Peter waited in the security room, taking note of how long it had been since he sent Jack out.

We only have 5 minutes, hurry up!

After what felt like a year Steven finally entered the room and closed the doors. Before he even got through saying hello Peter rushed over to him and kissed him by putting his head on Steven's. Steven froze dumbfounded as Peter moved away and stared at him.

"I-I uh I-I uh" Steven stutterd "I uh l-l-like y-you too."

Peter just smiled as his alarm rang and just as expected, Jack burst through the door with a spool of wire and a box of nails.

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Harry drove up to the new pizzeria in his pickup truck in a daze, he took a recap of the events that had just occurred

Ok for one my old boss is somehow alive, and the thing he was trying to kill by burning down the old pizzeria somehow survived. Then the guy who killed Jack's family has come back to life and has kidnapped that weird guy on the tapes who told Jack to burn the paperwork. So now he wants me to help him kill "that pink fuck"

The phone headed man sighed as he reversed into the parking spot near the back door. Harry exited his truck and grabbed his M1 garand and M16 from the back, looking around he saw two more cars pull into the parking lot. As the two people left their cars Harry walked over to them.

"Hey guys." He greeted "Remember, Roger you are watching over the pizzeria. Jake you're with me"

"Yeah yeah, I know how a rescue mission is done." Said the purple phone headed man as he caught the M16 Harry tossed over to him 

The group of phones walked into the bear themed pizza restaurant and walked over to the security office to see Jack pacing around in circles. He looked like he hadn't slept in years and then ran a marathon on stilts.

"Finally, thank you all for coming." He said wearily "Do have it?"

Nodding, Roger handed Jack the jerrycan full of gas. Walking out of the building he turned the corner. While walking into the alleyway Jack took out his orange switchblade and looked down at it. 

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36 and a half years ago

Las Vegas, Nevada

"SPORTSY! Look what I got us!" he said shoving something into my hands

"Matching knives?"  I said looking down at the orange handle "Thank you so much Dave! I've always wanted a switchblade."

"Anything for you Old Sport." He responded "Anything."

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Jack felt the tears well up in his eyes as the memories flooded back to him. He wiped away his tears as he walked down the alleyway that Dee had found, looking around he noticed a purple object laying on the slightly damp ground.

Bending down to pick it up Jack gasped at the sight of Dave's knife. Jack felt his heart drop and his head spin as he gazed at the blood on the knife. The orange man saw the world blur as the tears started pouring out of his eyes.

I... I can't breathe!

Jack dropped on his hands and knees as his lungs stopped working properly. He choked out sobs as the weight of everything crashed down on him all at once, he saw Peter run towards him. He opened his mouth to beg for help for help but nothing came out.

I CAN'T BREATHE! HELP SOMEONE HELP PLEASE!

Jack knew Peter was nearby but he could not think properly anymore.

I'm going to die, I can't breath and I'm going to die...

Jack felt Peter embrace him as his breathing slowed back down to a normal pace.

I... i've been breathing? 

Jack blinked away the tears but more just came to replace them. 

"I-I-I can't l-lose him. Not again" Jack sputtered out 

"We'll get him back. It will be ok." Peter cooed

For what seemed like hours the sat there, Peter rubbed Jack's back in circles as he slowly calmed back down. Eventually Jack and Peter stood up and were joined by Harry, Steven, and Jake outside the warehouse. Taking one last uneven deep breath Jack slowly opened the big door in front of them.


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I'M BAAAAACK

Its been a while but here it is, the newest chapter now with 20% more A N G S T

But in all seriousness i'm very happy you guys are liking this story so far, life has been hard and seeing all of your comments makes me very happy! Anyways there will be more fluff soon but first we have to deal with henry

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