We all know Slappy the dummy from Goosebumps. But Slappy has a twin, named Snappy with green eyes. (Y/n) is 18 and goes to visits her younger brother, Luke Harrison, who's dad makes horror movies. It is a lot of fun being around such scary stuff-esp...
I sprung out of bed quickly. "I'm gonna be late for school!" I state. Snappy sighs. "Relax, they closed the school down for another day. There investigating the teacher, they think it's a suicide" Snappy remarks, I nod. I flop back down on the bed on my pillow, laying by Snappy's feet. I sigh, Snappy sits up and looks down at me. "What?" I ask.
"You look peaceful when you sleep" Snappy responds. "Do you always watch me sleep?" I question. "No, I sometimes sleep myself...It's been a while since I've slept in a bed" Snappy replies, I nod. Snappy gets up, and puts on his tap shoes. "Anyway, you should get up, I have some tasks for you" Snappy orders, I groan. And slowly get up. "What is it, Master?" I ask. "The collar of my white shirt is burned from the fire and my jacket sleeve has black burn at the cuff....I need you to fix it" Snappy states. "How?" I ask. "Figure it out" Snappy says.
He begins unbuttoning his suit, I watch as he slides his suit jacket off, his white under shirt, was stained at the collar. He looks at me, I watch him strip. He takes off the white shirt, he had a wooden chest and abs. I blush. "Lo trovo carino, quando arrossisci" Snappy says. (I find it cute, when you blush). "What did you just say?" I ask. "Oh, so you don't know Italian, schiava" Snappy remarks. (Slave)... "No, I don't know, Italian. How do you know Italian?" I ask. "I'm part Italian, amore." Snappy remarks. "Don't you dare call me love again" I state. Snappy laughs. "Ah, so you do know some Italian" Snappy remarks.
I roll my eyes, he throws me his suit and white shirt. "I expect the burn marks to be gone" Snappy says. I nod. "Yes, Maestro" I state, saying Master in Italian, he smirks. I grab the suit and shirt. I look it up online and figure out how to get rid of the burn marks. Snappy talks on the phone in the background, I'm not going to question how he has a phone. I rinsed his suit and shirt in warm water.
I then use 50 percent hydrogen peroxide solution, and I then apply it to the scorched area. Then I let it soak, I was going to use bleach, but his suit was black and the bleach would turn it white. He would kill me, literally if his suit came out white. The 2 burn marks slowly started fading. I then put Snappy's suit in the washer for 25 minutes, on the coolest setting. "Come here, Slave" Snappy orders, I see him on my bed, his pants were on, but his wooden chest was exposed. "Sit" Snappy orders, I sit in front of him.
"I need you to shine my shoes, while we wait for my suit" Snappy states. He hands me kiwi parade gloss polish. "This is polish, it helps give my shoes durable shine." Snappy informs, I nod. "Remove my laces" Snappy commands, I nod and remove Snappy's laces. "Take off my shoes" Snappy states, I take off both shoes. "Buff my shoes out" Snappy orders. "What? How?" I ask. "Here, use this" Snappy says, giving me a cloth, I then rub the cloth on his shoe, removing any dirt.
"Okay, that's good, Now dip the cloth into the polish and shine them in a circular motion" Snappy orders, I nod, as I rub the polish into both shoes. They become dull. "Oh, no, I did wrong!" I state. "No, you didn't...Let them dry" Snappy reassures. I then let them dry, the washer beeps, I take out Snappy's clothes and let them air dry outside. The sun helps remove the burned stains. I walk back to the room, the shoes were dry.
"Now were going to fire shine them" Snappy says. He pulls out a lighter. It was black and in the shape of cards, he moves the first card over and a green flame admits from the lighter. I gasp.
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