|:An odd day #2:|

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Fantoccio wakes up as he sits up from his desk. fantoccio slept at his desk as he was writing his past, it's something that helps him when he's stressed "ghe. . .my head hurts'' Fantoccio says as he walks over to his mirror to Connie's apartment, Fantoccio made it into a hody to go there, He never knew why he just did. Fantoccio walks thru the mirror as he looks down to see a sleeping Connie ". . .why the hell did she slept on the floor?" Fantoccio asks as he picks Connie up and walks to Connie's room to put her on her bed for her to sleep more comfortably. Connie let out a yawn and unconsciously snuggled into Fantoccio's arm before leaving it turned over to the other side of the bed

joan was waking up in his lion themed bed and stretches before waddling out to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth before breakfast, fantoccio leave Connie's room as he looks around, he didn't get a good look throw the mirrors do to it being misty throw the mirrors "well this place looks nice" Fantoccio says as he looks at Joans open door to his bedroom "Looks like it's Connie's sons room" joan waddles back to his room a toothbrush in his mouth. Joan was heading back to his room for his teddy bear wanting to brush its teeth too. Joan stops in his door frame as he sees the tall man in his room and tilts his head. " ... are you ma's boyfriend???" joan asked with a mouth full of bubblegum toothpaste

Fantoccio flinches as he turns around to face Joan as his masked face, faces Joan "ummm. . .no more like a friend-" Fantoccio says. Joan raises his brows and takes out his toothbrush just to give a cheeky smile "you're a boyyy and ma's friend that's not from her job you have to be her boyfriend!" joan says putting the tooth brush back in his mouth walking to his bed looking for his teddy " . . . . " Fantoccio stays silent as he watches Joan "Well i might not work were she works don't mean i'm not her friend, besides we met not long ago anyways" fantoccio says, joan looks up at fantoccio grabs his teddy bear and waddles to the bathroom... he just ignored him. 100% Joan thought fantoccio was in denial. Fantoccio then thinks he should at least do some things while Connie restes "well. . .hey kid what's your favorite breakfast?" Fantoccio asks Joan to take out his tooth brush and spit out the toothpaste in the sink before looking at Fantoccio "... uhhh what ever mama makes?" Joan says, rolling his eyes as he pulls out a toy toothbrush and begins brushing his teddy bear's teeth, "and that issssss?" Fantoccio asks as he looks at Joan as he leans backwards a little as he holds a pink apron

".. I don't care really" Joan says as he just brushed his teddy bears strangely human like teeth, "alright then eggs in a basket it is'' Fantoccio says as he lines forward as he puts the pink apron on as he gets things out to cook with joan looked at the pan "if it's not a real basket why call it egg in a basket? Why not just call it what it us egg in bread with a hole in it-" "well that's a boring name" Fantoccio says as he puts the egg n' a basket, as he makes another one, "Speaking of names What's yours ma's boyfriend?" Joan says, swinging his legs back and forth on his seat. The doctor unlocks Connie's apartment door as he walks in as he then sees a very tall male in the kitchen, joan looks over to his apartment door and sees his mothers coworker and best friend and his Godfather. Joan waves, making his teddy bear wave with him "hello! What are you doing here? Isn't mama at work with .. well was with you?" Joan asks, confused why James is here.

"i'm here to check in one Ms. Kin-" the doctor was cut off by Fantoccio screaming out of shock and fear as the doctor pulls out his gun as he points it at Fantoccio, joan looks at the gun then at James and finally at his teddy bear picking up the teddy bear he threw it at James " bad James! Leave me new boyfriend alone! I know you are jealous but don't shoot him! Meanie!" James makes a face of shock as Fantoccio yells out "I'M NOT CONNIE'S LOVER!" Fantoccio says, " yeah.. sure if you wanna get shot be my guess just trying to get you out of denial- oh and keep you from getting shot!" Joan says with a giggle he was very sassy for a 8 year old that's for sure, Connie groans as she opens her eyes looking around she could have swearing she heard someone yelling. Connie flips over and pressed her pillow against her head. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE AND WHO ARE YOU!?" The Doctor yells not knowing Connie is sleeping, Connie groans and throws her pillow across the room, and sits up on her bed and glares at her door, grabs her blanket and throws it off her. Connie gets up from her bed and stomps over to her door swings it open grabs a broom stick and continues to stop down the apartment once she reaches the bathroom she glares at the men " what the fuck are you two doing?!? Shut the hell up I will beat y'alls asses" Connie says in a pissed off tone her hair a mess and big dark eye bags under her eyes, she honestly looked like a living mess, "Ms. Kin, there's a stranger in your house!" The doctor says as he points his gun at Fantoccio. Fantoccio glares at James. " james, put the fucking gun away it ain't gonna do shit to fantoccio" Connie says rubbing the bags under his eyes " and hes not a stranger.. a stalker and the voice inside most of our patients head he is" "Connie's right, a little thing like that wont do much, hurt me it will but kill? no not at all" Fantoccio says as James slowly puts the gun down, "what kind of demon is it. . ." the doctor asks as he glares at the tall being as Fantoccio chuckles "that's what all call me" Fantoccio says. connie sighed and rubs her eyes " he's not a demon he's fantoccio, and I'm pretty sure not human but not a demon " connie says with a yawn looking over yo her son who staring at her ".. why is joan staring at me with those big ey-" connie says before being cut off by joan " MA AND FANTOCCIO SITTING IN A TREE K I S S I N G" joan sanged loudly connie facepalming and glaring at fantoccio

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