I arrive at the party and see a table with countless bottles of alcohol. I walk over to them and set the vodkas down onto it. I grab a cup from the stack and open a vodka, it's cherry so how bad can it taste? I pour it in up to the top and take a sip. It's pretty good.
I see Jeff, Jack, Masky, a weird looking black and white clown guy, an elf, haha, a weird clown version of the faceless man, and a weird creature that I don't know what to call... Jeff turns on the radio that's behind him, and then he does a weird dance that makes me spit out my drink onto the ground.
"Hey there", I turn around to see the black and white clown with a pointy cone nose. "Hi" I say, "what's your name?", I ask the man and or creature. "Oh me? My name is Laughing Jack, but you can call me Jack my dear" he giggles. "Okay" I smile and take a big sip of my vodka.
After a couple drinks I feel drunk, vodka is so strong. "Oh my god! H-hi Jeffrey how are-" I give him a hug, spilling some of my fifth drink onto his black shirt. "Oops" I say as I notice that I feel light headed. "Jefndkd". I lick Jeff's face and run over to the trees to puke. Not that Jeff's face tasted bad or anything.
Jeff comes over and holds a strand of my hair out of my face as Laughing Jack laughs until he pees himself. "Come on Clarabelle, you're going back to the mansion", says Jeff as he helps me walk. "Bye Jack!", manage to say. Jack and Laughing Jack spend the rest of the party arguing over who she said bye too.
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FanfictionA long and tiring life of being imprisoned in multiple mental hospitals and asylums has led to Clarabelle wanting out, wanting to be free like everyone does, and because she's different means she has to be treated like an animal? No, she has had eno...
