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candy pop: shut up Jack she my little sister laughing Jack:yea yea she ugly anyways *both of them are fighting don't get involved* *laughing Jill doing Amy's hair* Amy: are they always fight Jill *Jill who's still brushing Amy's hair, is trying to be as calm as possible, but the loud racket of breaking glass and hitting each other is just too much for her* Jill:yeah, they're always like that, see Amy is creator still alive, or did she kill herself? (*add some of your favorite creepy pasta*)