Chapter 2

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Ten Days Later

Stamps felt his mind spin as he laid in the middle of his floor with the lights turned off and the only light was the sunlight coming threw the window at the front of his bedroom. His thoughts lingered in his mind.

They weren't coming back

They never cared

Your just an annoying loud mouth

Stampy sat up and got to his feet shaking his head. He sighed as his stomach growled, he stopped eating since the seventh day they've been gone.

Stampy patted his stomach as he traveled out of his room and managed to drag himself out of his big house and collapsed under the giant melon tree that went under ground and you could travel to the funland and back.

Stamps closed his eyes and sighed deciding on taking a nap as he drifted into sleep...

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It wasn't long before Stampy opened his eyes and yawned, he rubbed his eyes as they refocused. He stood up and dusted himself off and looked up again as he almost screamed in fright.

"What in determination!"

Stamps shouted in fear as he leaned away from the figure with pale green skin and dark green hair with black eyes and a neatly trimmed mustache and very rich looking professional clothing with red and yellow and a golden head pice to top it off.

"You need to work on your greetings cat"

Hit The Target said in his deep evil voice as he sized up Stampy. Stampy stood up straight on both of his feet now.

"And you need to work on not to sneak up behind people"

Stampy responded crossing his arms frowning as Hit The Targets black eyes narrowed.

"This is not what I came here to talk about!"

He stated as Stampy flinched from his loud booming voice, he cleared his throat.

"I've heard your pitiful friends left you? I wouldn't blame them though you are just a clueless moron"

Hit The Target taunted as Stampy shook his head.

"Get out of here Hit The Target! This is none of your business"

Stamps snapped turning and walking away toward the front of his house. He felt grabbed from behind as he was pulled into strong arms and started to get dragged away, Stampy thrashed and kicked Hit The Target in the leg making his grip loosen so that Stampy could get out.

Hit The Target then lunged and dodged Stampys punch as he shot up behind him and covered a cloth around his mouth and tied it surprisingly fast, Stampys muffled screams echoed in the rag as Hit The Target held down his arms firmly as one hand went up to his chest and the other around his waist and Stampy struggled, trying to get free form yanking his head away but no use.

"Mff Mfhhp!"

Was the only sound that could be heard as Stampys thrashes and struggles got weaker.

"That's it now go to sleep kitty cat"

Hit The Target soothed running a hand threw Stampys curly brunette locks making Stampys head go back and rest on his shoulder. The chemical on the clothe made Stampys head spin and everything went limp and his body stopped working, he drifted into the blackness void. Stampys body slumped against Hit The Targets as a smirk played upon his green lips.

"Good night Kitty Cat"

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