Two red eyes gleamed at me at the door. It was Hoodie.
"Oh, hey Hoodie." I said.
He nodded at me and walked up next to me. He removed my hand that was still rubbing the bruise on my forehead.
I-It's g-getting w-worse y-you know.." He mumbled quietly.
"Yeah," I said, nodding.
Hoodie dropped his hand to his side.
"Can I ask you something..?" I asked, nervously.
"W-What is i-it?" He asked.
"Did Jack talk to you when I left the room yesterday?"
"E-Eyeless J-Jack or L-Laughing Jack?" He asked.
Wait what? There's another Jack? Named Eyeless Jack?
"Laughing Jack." I replied.
Hoodie didn't respond for a minute or two before replying quietly, "M-Maybe he d-did. M-maybe h-he didn't."
Then, he left me in utter shock, hearing the water of the sink dripping ever so quietly.
"Pling, Pling, Pling.."
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