Haaaaayyyy! Soooo umm is my bold acting funcky to you? •_____• Annnnnyway.....
JACKIES POV
I-I lost it. I had the answer and I lost it. Mr.Jones akwardly scrached the back if his neck. "What do you want for supper?" He asked me. I shruged my sholders. "Pizza then?" He asked countered. "What's 'pizza'?" I asked him. He looked at me shocked. "Its-
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After about 30 minutes of a explination we agreed on 'pizza'. "So you never had pizza?" He asked me as we sat on a couch. "No. I normaly just eat apples. At the orphanage the ladys at the cafeteria don't like me very much. So I normal just sneak down early in the morning and get something small." I explained. "I don't eat much" I quickly added. He nodded his head. I could tell something was bothering him. "What's wrong?" I asked him in concern. "Well, I just had a question." He stated. I nodded for him to continue. "How did you... Umm... loose your eye?" He asked me. "He took it." I replied simply. "W-what?!" He shouted. He seemed confused and shocked. I took a pen out of my pocket and wrote on my hand. "Mr.Clock?" He asked me. I put a fingure to my mouth to shush him. "What?" He asked me. I shook my head. A doorbell rang. Mr. Jones smiled and walked twards the door. He reached into in his pocket and gave a man some money. He grabed a box from his hand and walked back inside. He set the box on the table. He dissapeared into the kitchen. He came back with two plates and a cutter of sorts. He opened the box. A delightful smell filled my nose. He cut me a slice and gave me plate. I took a small bite of the food. I smiled in delight. "This tastes wonderful!" I said as I took another bite. He smiled down at me and gave himself a slice. "Want another slice?" He asked me when I was done. I shook my head. I thanked him for the meal and put my dish in the sink and washed it. I put it on a wooden rack to dry and walked to my room. I took off my eyepatch and crawled into bed. I wasn't tired, but I made myself go to sleep.
I ran into a nearby forest. "Mr.Clock?". A tall man wearing all black steped out from behind a tree. He was missing a eye. "Hello~" He said to me. His yellow eye glowed in the darkness the trees created. I took a step forward. "Mr.Clock?" I asked the strange man. He nodded and kneeled. He exstened his arms. I ran up to him and gave him a hug. I got off him. His pure white teeth where in a wide smile. His hands that where on my sholder where changing shape. "M-mr.Clock your hands!". I faced him. He took him hand off my sholder. He started laughing. I stepped back. "Mr.Clock your scaring me." I said to him. He laughted harder. "Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock..." He stepped closer. "Tick...Tock....Tick...Tock" He came upto me. "TICKTOCKTICKTOCKTICKTOCKTICKTOCKTICKTOCKTICKTOCK!!!!" He continued. I covered my ears. He stopped. I looked up at him, his manic smile was still on his face. His hand was stained black and formed into a claw of sorts. He pulled it back and grabbed at my eye. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed in pain. I brought my shaking hand to my now empty eyesocket. Red liquid driped on the forest floor. I looked up at him. He was busy putting his new eye in his free eyesocket. My hands terembled. "Thank you~" Mr.Clock said to me. I fell to the ground. My body refused to move. He walked up to me and picked me up, cratling me in his arms. "Sweet dreams child. Sweet dreams~"
I jolted awake and glanced at the alarm clock on my side table. 1:16. I got out of bed and headed down the stairs, careful not to creak the floor boards. I sat on a nearby chair and looked out a window. "Why are you up?" A voice from behind me asked. I shot around. Mr.Jones seemed shocked. "What?" I asked him, puzzled why he was staring at me. I covered my eye. "S-sorry!" I said while bowing my head in shame, tears formed in my eye. I heard shuffling twards me. A hand lifted my chin. "Sorry for what?" He said in a gentle voice. He had a soft smile on his face. I looked into his blue eyes. "For being a monster"
Hiya derps! Is my bold working correctly? To me its cutting off..... •3• OH WELL. Have a awsome day my derpy potatos!
~Silver
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