Telling Stories Inside A Garbage Hole Pt. 1

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Anti Woke Up, Yawning. "Ugh..." He Said To Himself. The Creature Walked Downstairs And Grabbed A Book. Jack Woke Up Shortly After, Yawning Softly. The Small Male Walked Downstairs In His Pajama Pants And XL Hoodie. "Good Morning, Seán." Anti Said, While Mark Came Downstairs. "Oh, And Good Morning, Fischbach..." The Creature Didn't Look Up When He Spoke, He Just Concentrated On His Book. "Hey, Anti." Mark Yawned, Rubbing His Eyes. "Hi." Jack Spoke In A Quiet, Soft Voice. Dark Had Slept In. "Where's Dark?" Anti Asked, "Still Sleeping." Jack Yawned Again. "Here, Put This Next To Him." The Creature Handed The Two A Smoke Alarm, "He Hates The Sound Of These, So Put It Next To Him To Wake Him Up." Jack And Mark Nodded, And Ran Up The Stairs. Jack Crept Into The Room And Put The Alarm Next To Dark, Not Paying Attention To Any Detail In His Room. Jack Ran Out And Giggled Quietly. The Smoke Alarm Managed To Sensor The Demon's Smoke Clouds, Setting It Off. "AGH! GOD DAMN IT!" Dark Woke Up And Smashed The Noisy Alarm, Rubbing His Eyes And Putting His Glasses On. Jack Giggled Again And Ran Downstairs With Mark, While The Demon Threw His Door Open, Grunting.

«Time Skip» Anti, Now Dressed With The Others, Was Still Reading The Same Book As a the Three Others Watched Old 90s Cartoons. "We Should Watch Hey Arnold..." Jack Said, Quietly. "Meh, Let's Just Watch The Wild Thornberrys." Dark Said, "Nope, I Prefer Rugrats." Mark Said. The Three Talked About The Cartoons For A Little, Before Anti Spoke Up, "Let's Just Tell Stories." He Said. Jack Nodded. "Let's Tell Stories In My Room!" Dark Said, The Four Went To The Demon's Room To Tell Stories.

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