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(Clownpierce pov)

I'm gonna kill ashswagg (might be spelt wrong)
He wasn't even decent enough to ask to fight.

I recalled what had happened the other night.

*flashback in third pov*

Clown has been walking to go and fight reasons when he was then jumped by ash. Clown shocked from the attack stumbled back as he was stabbed right in the back (literally).
Clown drew his swords out to fight back but before he could turn around reasons came a slashed him on his chest.

"Seriously your that insecure of your fighting skills you brought back up" clown said before blocking both their attacks. The fight lasted
About ten minutes before red died causing ash to run away from the fight.

Though clown had won he was scarred much more then ever. Using the last of his ender pearls he teleported back to his castle.

Clown struggled as he walked to branzys room in hopes of asking him for a butt load of bandages since branzy had mentioned learning about health from rekrap.

*end of flashback but still in third pov*

That's all clown remembered before him waking up in branzys bed.

Clown had just woken up in the now empty room. It looked to be around the afternoon. Clown grabbed his phone that was in his left pocket and checked the time

1:47

The bright screen caused clown to hiss. Clown then looked at the mirror that he had looked in a couple of hours ago.
Clown hated being unproductive so to pass the time clown wrote notes on his phone or also known as plans.
Clown was gonna get revenge wether he died in the end of not.

Kaboodle decided to check on clown since it had most definitely been a while

(Kaboodles pov)

"Hey clown" I said which seemed to startle him a little
"Hey kab" he said with a smile. I honestly was suprised he was smiling during his state.
We both just stared at eachother it was pretty awkward. Strangely me and clown were never awkward. I knew clown was tough but I wanted to make sure he was completely fine

"So how are you feeli-"
"How is it that I've hurt yet I look better then you" clown interrupted me with a smirk on his face.
Okay so it was kinda true I did just wake up and hadn't brushed my hair and I was wearing some old clothes as pajamas. I'd don't look the best but come on

"SERIOUSLY!" I yelled as he laughed like a maniac.

The awkward silence was gone in a second and it was just like normal.
I sat on his bed and gave him my most serious look.

"Why do you look like that" clown said raising an eyebrow
"IM TRYING TO BE SERIOUS!" I yelled once again but clown just laughed even more.

"Ugh! On a serious note what happened to you?"
I asked as clowns laughing started to die down.

"Awuhhhh I was disposed to fight red but his little boyfriend came and jumped me." Clown said rolling his eyes

"Wow seriously" I said showing my disapproval
"What! At least I won in the end!" Clown defended himself

We say in a comfortable silence this time

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