Crutchie: you guys know how the ICE has been raiding houses and sending hundreds of children into foster care?
Race: its so sad but yeah
Spot: why would we ignore it
Albert: you mean the inignorable news everyone knows about
Jojo: you mean the thing that makes me wanna cry
Crutchie: yeah that
Crutchie: well mom is already in the clear for adoption...clearly... and so yeah
Jack: I WILL NEVER STOP HUGGING THIS CHILD
Crutchie: jack no
Race: theres only one thing worse than a child
Spot: boom
Spot: Jack
Jack: ur so mean
Crutchie: Jack he's 11 so no not exactly a child
Jack: sTILL
Jack: 15 year olds are children in my eyes
Race: im 15 you dont call me a child
Jack: hang on what
Jack: Spot wth
Spot: im 16??
Jack: ...wtf yall
Albert: seriously you didnt know how old we were
Jojo: jack is stupid which we been knew
Jack: yall are so mean to me
Jack: ive only known him for a day but if anything happened to him i would kill everyone and then myself
Easton added Kordell
Kordell: why am i here
Easton: because i said so
Kordell: ah shit
Easton: fuck you too
Jack and Crutchie being big bros cuz soft so rewiiind
"wOOAHHH HONEY WATCHA WAITIN FORRRR!" Jack sang as he painted. Crutchie sang it too as he rewrapped pillow pets on his crutches. "STEP INTO MY CANDY STOOORE-"
"SHUT UP, HEATHER!" Crutchie yelled.
"Haha!" Jack cheered as he finished painting. "Done!"
"Nice." He said.
....
"Watch my every step! Find a sTURDY BRANCH, DONT YOU DARE LOOK DOWN! PULL YOUR BODY UP! DIG IN YOUR HEELS-"
"LETS SEE WHAT THIS TREE REVEALS! JUST A FEW MORE FEET!" Jack got another canvas. "WE'RE ALMOST AT THE TOP! WATCH THE ROBIN'S NEST! PULL YOUR BODY UP TILL YOUVE BROKEN THROUGH-"
"Boys! Come look at the news!" Medda called.
Crutchie hopped up on his Crutches and they walked over to the living room.
"Leaves dozens of children to sleep on the gym floor."
"No no no! They can't do that!" Crutchie protested.
"I wish i could save them." Jack sighed.
"Me too." Crutchie agreed.
"Exactly why I called you out here." Medda mentioned.
Later(like a while but not a super long while later)
"Hi! Nice to meet you! I'm Crutchie!" He greeted. The kid shrugged him off. "Uh. Jack is in our room. He's on the loft because clearly-" he looked at his leg. "I can't. He'll probably paint you pretty much whatever you want."
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FanfictionYeah I stole the idea. shut up. it's kinda on the nose for the title. btw I'm using my oc Easton bc why not I'm doing it. if you don't know, Easton is 13 and shizz and I backed myself into a corner with his backstory but I'll figure it out. Musical...
