Secrecy
Chapter Seven:
Begin!
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Jack started the washing machine, the white box making a loud ding before sputtering to life and doing its job.
He walked back into the living room (Y/N) was curled up under his large lime green blanket as she absentmindedly messed with it.
Jack snuck to his room and sat on his recording chair, powering on his computer.
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Jack tumbled down the stairs, a laugh racking his body as he stopped at the bottom step.
He rubbed his cheek that he had accidentally slapped when he tripped upstairs.
He was surprised to find (Y/N) gently dozing off, with the TV playing an episode of Rick And Morty. He laughed quietly to himself and sat down beside her, his fingers gently gliding through her hair.
A small smile graced her lips as her eyes fell closed and she had finally fallen asleep.
Jack found that her hair was surprisingly soft, and found he was absentmindedly braiding her hair (or failing to braid her hair)
whilst watching the TV.
I'd been a while since Jack had a proper chat with Mark.
So Jack reached his free hand over, finally removing his fingers from
(Y/N)'s silk like hair to text his friend.
Booper Dooper!: Heyo Markimoo!
Wilfred Warftstache: Hello Jacky!
Booper Dooper!: What you been up to?
Wilfred Warftstache: what's happened?
Booper Dooper!: ....
Booper Dooper!: Um...
Booper Dooper!: wanna pic?
Wilfred Warftstache: yes.
Booper Dooper!: you sure??
Wilfred Warftstache: who'd you kill?
Booper Dooper!: WHAT?!?!???!!!!
Wilfred Warftstache: but seriously, picture.
Wilfred Warftstache: Now.
Booper Dooper!: fine...
Booper Dooper!: but don't anything weird!
*Picture Sent*
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FanfictionA joyful family with many smiles and kind words, was not your family at all. Many restless nights of screaming and crying. You, are the middle child of three, the forgotten child as you called yourself. You managed to hide a YouTube channel from you...
