Jack

-------------One Đαяж giorno in the Middle of the Night--------------
-------------Chapter II-------------


    All that was happening to poor вєп was being watched in a giant room, da a pair of thin, small eyes. They were enjoying the mostra terribly.
    “Well, that’s some boy te have there. Yes, some boy indeed,” a shrill, high pitched voice echoed throughout the den.“Some boy..,” it repeated while a fiery red aragosta claw lowered some thin black shades from his pointed nose. “I’m very happy I have him now. He’s just what I wanted. Oh...

(A few years have passed since that skeleton unsewed Oogie Boogie. The troublesome trio has grown into più mature people (except for Lock) and are studying in different schools. It is summer, and the trio is reunited once again. Yesterday, Lock was walking his pet ragno he earned at Devil and Demons Camp when he sees two people baciare each other high up a hill. This is what happened the successivo day...)

Barrel: Achoo!
Lock: Man what a sneeze? Are te sick?
B: No, I'm just giving my opinion through my nose, of course I'm sick, Lock!
L: Shock has a cold.
B:<<Sniff>> So?
L:I saw te two kiss...