Meet Zack

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Before we get to the story I would like to tell you what Zack looks like.

Little Zack (above) but with pink hair.[ reminder: I do not own anything]

[ reminder: I do not own anything]

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That hair style and color.

That clothing style, red tie

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That clothing style, red tie.

-back to the story-
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Zack finally got rid of his mothers corpse, took him a who day to get her out and half another day cleaning it. And finally the other half of the day to try to get rid of the smell.

I forced him in taking the bathroom problem a main priority.

I bet everyone's freaking out already. Wondering where I'm at and some probably blaming the old man for my disappearance.

The old man must have been very tired and wasn't really thinking or he was drunk.

Zack laid at his bed as I tired to tidy his room.

His Clothing's were his job though.

" need a bath?"

" no. Of course not, I really would like to keep my mothers pealing skin on me." He said sarcastically.

" I need one too." I said," so you want to go up first?"

" we can both go."

" you wish."

" I didn't say,' take a bath together', not further to the right theirs a water fall which is huge." He said expanding his arms," enough for me to see nothing."

" are you lying?"

" I would never!" He didn't sound so innocent as he was acting," I guaranty that I wouldn't be able to see anything unless I have a binoculars. As less in details, I mean."

" you have one?"

" no, well yes. But that's at a cave."

" cave?"

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