Only three chapters left guys, including this one. I already have the final scene written out, and I can't wait for you to see it, I have a feeling you're gonna love it. ☺️
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Jack dug his iPod out of his bedside drawer.
It was something Bunny had found on Easter a few years back, and had no use for it, then gave it to Jack.
He shoved the earphones into his ears, playing the song list of shuffle.
He had a feeling the previous owner was just like him, or just really liked depressing music.
Either way, they had a good taste in music.
The song ringing in his ears was From The Ground by Hollywood Undead.
It was one of his favorites.
It had the hints of post hardcore he loved, but also had very soothing, calming melodies throughout.
"Cus I, I wanna feel anything" he sung along "And I know that we all think, we can't be wrong."
"Soon we'll all be gone and I, I don't know what this means. But if I knew anything, I'd know for sure, soon we'll all be gone."
"And as I look up from the ground, I see darkness all around, and I'm lost what can't be found inside my mind."
A knock at the door caused him to pause abruptly as North let himself in.
"Jack, I wanted to speak with you, about what Pitch said."
"I don't want to talk about it."
"I have said to you, it is not healthy for you to hide away, and keep to yourself."
"If you want me out, I'll go make some snow, I'll go hang out with Jamie" Jack snapped, standing up and walking toward his balcony.
"Jack, that is not what I meant, and you know it."
Jack just huffed, his arms crossing over his chest as he leaned back and forth on the balls on his feet.
"Tooth, she thought it might be best, if once a week, we all sat down, and spoke about our... our feelings."
This caused Jack to let out a loud, sadistic laugh.
"You're kidding right?"
"No" the beard man said.
Jack straightened his back, rising to his full height, and prowled over to North, jabbing his chest.
"Trust me, with one thing, North, you don't want to know what goes on up there."
He snatched up his staff and jumped out the open window as Nort just stood there stunned.
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Jack dug the scalpel out of his pocket, he'd started carrying it around with him, scared that the others would search his room.
What did you do wrong?
He knew that the voice was being sarcastic.
