this is weird

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So it has been 2 weeks since the fight, and it has been hell. So, first off , grandma has been acting very weird and like suspicious type, so it has ant Tatiana. It is like something big is going to happen.

Second off, Cynthia has been coming over more and more. They all have, like, I little meat up every day and thay say " jackson we are taking about important spy stuff you can't listen"

Like, I get why, but I am a noisy bitch and try to listen in every chance I get.
For the most part, I can make out anything that they say. But I think they are talking about my dad's.

Look, I know that they probably aren't, but I can hope, can't I. I mean, come on, they died in a warehouse explosion. I know spies can die that way, but they always did it and made it home safely, so why not that time? Why did they leave me alone...

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Jackson, it is time for school, and I made you eggs, but if you don't get down here in 5 seconds, I will eat them," I don't  feel like geting out of bed but I do want food.

"I am coming, don't worry," I say, I start to walk downstairs, and I can't help but feel like something bad is going to happen today

" T do I have to go to school today? I don't feel good," I cough after to make it seem believable.
my dad curt taught me how to make it believable when I was younger, so when they got back from missions, I could hang out with them.

" Jack, I know you don't want to go today, but your grandma is gone in Clivesdale for some Aaron's, and I have a mission today. know one will be home" why the fuck is grandma going to clivesdale why not hatchetfield.

" But I don't feel good," I just want to stay home
" Jackson, you can't, so stop asking and eat your eggs."  she is very serious." ok, fine, but I have a bad feeling for today," like really bad
" Hey, everything will be fine, now eat your eggs and don't be late for school, ok?"  might as well say, " ok, I will."

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I am biking to school, and I can't help but feel like someone is following me. I look around, and I see this purple doll with one big eye for a face I gest. my Instinct is to go over and look at it, but I might be late for school today.

fuck it, I mean when am I ever at school. so I bike over, and I feel like I shouldn't be there like it was a mistake. but I can't go back now. I am right there. I park my bicycle and hop off it, and start to inspect it more.

it has on big eye that is yellow and is  vaney and has a body like a wiggly doll but purple and more creepy.  I picked up the doll, and it looked like the pupil moved.

so I dropped the doll like a normal person would do when out of nowhere I feel something grab me from behind, and I know I shouldn't have gone over there.  I try to break free, but I feel a sharp pain in my neck...

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I feel a cold splash in my face, and I open my eyes. everything is blurry at first, but there is a bright light in front of me.

where am I, why can't I move my arms oh God oh God. ok, Jack, just try to relax it, not like I got jumped and tied to a chair.

" Hello Mr. Carvour, or Jack if you prefer," I hear a deep voice. dam this isn't going to go well. I can't answer him." Not  Talkative. I see just like your father, but I need you to answer some questions, and you should talk if I were you."

oh God, is he going to kill me? I can even see him, and it is getting harder to breathe every second thay goes by." Now Jack, where is your father and mega if you don't tell me this little thingy is going into your shoulder." as he puts a knife in my view.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 24, 2023 ⏰

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