The Present

Jack was a fat(yes I know my descriptions are either dark, creepy, sad, mean, or fucked up that is just how my mind works and my life isn't all rainbows and butterfly's) weird, quiet, music obsessed kid he talked so little that kids thought he was mute his family treated him more like a slave then a loved one. He was bullied and still has an imaginary friend because no-one wanted to be his friend. He was nice, kinda smart, cute little chubby cheeks yet he had to imagine a happy family and friend so basically his imagination was his friend. Well that all changed that one day that his wish decide he suffered long enough. (This was a cringy ahh vent fanfic . My dumbass actually put my name. If you knew me Irl no you didn't...)