404's POV: Jack stood up not even apologizing to Fresh but just walked up to Skylar and pulled out a knife and had put it up to her neck. She didn't even flinch, she just said, "do it, I dare you." Bone attacks had surrounded both of them. "Try me bitch," Skylar said. She was irritated, but still very willing to kill a man in front of her boyfriend, which by itself is very rare. She had flipped him and had her bone attacks surround him. "If you ever, and I mean, ever threaten one of my kids again, you won't see the light of day again, Capish?" She asked, very willing to kill, "You're lucky that I have mercy, especially for a corrupted soul like yours," she turned around, grabbed my sleeve and left dragging me along, and I mean literally dragging me. "You okay Skylar," I ask, I at least hope that ashes calmed down a little bit. She stopped dragging me and sighed. "404 I don't want to talk about what happened nor my emotions towards it, you know how I can get I just don't want it to ruin our time here," she lets go of my sleeve and I get up. I pulled her into a hug and she hugged me back. Her bandaged arms aren't doing her well at all. We both let go of the other and Fresh had run up to us (he was running when we left). Nelsa just looked at Skylar and squealed, Skylar had smiled.
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Skylar and Horror: *In the Kitchen*
Skylar: *On the countertop*
Horror: *Cooking pancakes*
Skylar: There ya go! Keep going!
Me: WTH am I doing with my fucking life?
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