Next up
You won’t know who until it is too late.
Greg’s eyes fall out
He can’t escape.
La, The god of Pencils
im flapping. itt!! flappying! it
This is turning into something bigger..
Aaaaand I’m cooked.
“Did those boys hurt you again…I’m sorry sweetie…It’s not your fault. Those boys don’t know when to quit.
Don’t worry Jason. You’ll grow up into a strong and caring boy, and I know you’ll show those boys who’s better… I love you Jason…sleep well, okay?”
The reason I’m posting ts for you btw
Greg’s death by Jarvis
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