P18 rolled his eyes at you. Of course it wasn't noticeable considering his eyes were all black but you could feel it. "I mean, if you keep behaving like that, you're might as well dead."
Eyeless Jack threw the kid against the wall letting him rot in the room.He walked out,gloves all covered in dark red blood,messy hair,and of course,a kidney in a hand. You stared at him in awe, the man who you read fanficions about,obsessed over,and drew was standing right in front of you. Your [e/c] eyes looked at him from head to toe still in not believing yourself. "o-oh my god..." "What?" He asked harshly. "You're actually real! I mean,I always thought you were but seeing you in person is WOAH!!!" Of course I'm real,who do you think punched you in the stomach and stole your backpack back there in the woods?" He crossed is harms "oh! That reminds me" He threw off his gloves and gave P18 an odd look before P18 runs off and quickly returns with your [f/c] backpack in his arms. "Here, catch!" P18, threw the bag over to Eyeless Jack. He catches it, staining it with the crimson red blood. You stared at the two males standing before you. "What are you doing?" You asked as the eyeless male dumped all your belongings on the floor.
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[Hey, Peachy here, i want to apologize for not updating. I don't have any motivation in finishing this crappy fanfic. I don't know what to do. I'm ending the story here. Sorry 😕.
I'll try coming up with a better one sooner or later.]