Geraldine was walking her seven-year-old self around the labyrinth-like mansion.
As she walked into the kitchen, she saw Uncle Jack with his back turned to her.
You know, Eyeless Jack.
So, as she walked up to him, she saw he was wearing a navy blue apron and was cutting something.
"Uncle Jack?"
Jack heard her and turned around.
"Hey, Geraldine!"
"What are you cutting?"
"Oh, just a snack for little Jackie."
"Who's that?"
"You don't know, do you?"
"..."
"Well Jackie is my daughter."
"You have a daughter?"
"Yup."
"Where is she?"
"She'll be down in a moment."
"DAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDD IIIIIIIIII'MMMMMM HHHHOOOOOOOMMMMMMMEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!"
A little girl walked into the room.
Her features resembling Uncle Jack's to the very last detail.
"Oh, wazzup random clown girl?"
"Hi?"
She walked past me and towards her dad.
"Heart?"
"Heart."
"YAAASSSSS!!!"
She grabbed what ever Uncle Jack was holding and munched it.
"Clown Girl?"
"Yes?"
"We're friends now, kay?"
"Alrighty."
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Uncle Jack tripped over his untied shoe laces.
And his cannabilistic snack he was cutting flung into the air.
Right.
On.
Us.
"Yum."
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