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Ending 2: I'm scared

Nothing really important happened today. Mommy and daddy looked happy about my drawings. I told them it was because I didn't let Jack draw. Then they looked worried again. Today I stopped being mad at Jack. I let him color too! Except, he was sad because the red and black were gone. So he didn't draw. I was sad too. I wanted to see some of his pretty drawings again. Mommy and daddy always took the ones that Jack made. Maybe mommy and daddy sent them to museums! So EVERYBODY could see them! Jack is a REALLY good drawer! And his mommy is always so pretty!

Jack looked like he was going crazy because he couldn't draw. He said that he really wanted red. So did I. I told Jack that I loved his mommy's dress. He looked happy. He said he knew a way to make my dress like his mommy's, AND get him some red coloring! He said it was killing two birds with one stone. I asked if that was like sending the birds to his mommy and daddy's house. He smiled and said yes. I asked of those birds would go to heaven. He smiled even more and he laughed then said that nothing goes to heaven.

Jack showed me how to get red coloring. It hurt. A lot! He told me that's why he wanted me to drink my daddy's gross juice, because it would have helped. I think the hurting is better than the taste though. Jack laughed at this and said that it probably did. I didn't understand some of the words that Jack said. I think he might be older than me. Like a whole year!! Maybe even two!! No, he's too young to be eleven! That's like being a grandpa!

Then Jack drew his mommy. Then he drew MY mommy. He made her really pretty too. Her dress was just as red as his mommy's. And mine now! Then he drew ME!! He made me look so pretty! I looked like one of those people on TV! I asked Jack about those. He smiled and said that that's how mommy and I would look when we got to go to his mommy's house. I got scared. Mommy and I didn't look so pretty anymore. I screamed. Mommy and daddy ran upstairs, kinda like what we have to do in gym. But they looked worried. Mommy and daddy screamed too when they saw the paint. Jack looked mad. Though I think he might be mad at me. I don't know. But Jack is starting to scare me. Daddy called someone, and mommy held me, and she was crying. I asked her if she liked me dress. She looked even more worried. Then, there were a lot of flashing lights and loud noises. I was put in a big car, and then I fell asleep. Jack looked kinda worried when I did.