Narrarator : (me) last time laughing jack was pulled into the closet let's see what happens
Laughing jacks POV
I opened my eyes to see nothing but three shadows. There was barley any light so it was hard to see who had ubducted me. I felt something cold being pressed against my neck and a voice that sounded like it belonged to a 15 year old girl " ok clown where are we and how did we get here. " the voice sounded so familiar but I couldn't remember. I felt the sharp and cold object press itself harder against my neck "ok ok this is the slender mansion and I don't know who you are because its so dark. it pulled away along with the knife and the light in the closet flickered on. I shut my eyes to the brought light and opened them letting them adjust to the light. Then I could see who it was. It was the girl and the two boys from earlier.but she spoke again " how did we get here clown" then it came to me I knew who they were I smirked and said now is that anyway to treat an old friend Elizabeth and it's good to see you too John and Arthur it's been so long since I've seen you 3 years or so" their eyes widened as they started to recall who I was Elisabeth was the first to speak laughing jack is that you its been so long............ Wait laughing Jack do you still have the music box I gave you" she said with a bit of happiness in her voice" I smiled and said of course I do and it still plays the sweet melody."
Stitches POV
When I heard him say that he still had the music box I was so happy. we were only 2 weeks at the asylum and we met laughing jack he was so colorful back then but after a few weeks after he started to fade into a black and white I gave him a music box so she would stay happy but he stayed black and white . but after only a few weeks later we didn't see him again its been three years since we saw him and he's grown taller by a foot or so. I gave him a hug and I must of startled him because he backed up when I hugged him. But he soon have into the hug I looked over to John and Arthur and pulled them into the hug as well. After the hug we caught up with laughing jack it's been three years so we had a lot of catching up to do we left the closet and went over to his room so we could talk more.I didn't know what we where doing here but I didn't know what the next day would hold but I didn't care.Brofist stay fabulous my freinds biiihiii
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HorrorWHAT UP GUYS ITS YOURS TRULY STITCHES THE BLOODY WRITER sorry if I haven't been writing lately its just that a lot has happened um my grandmother died a long time ago and I'm fighting with my friend bekahrelly you probably know her story Michael vs...
