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“What would you do if I abstracted tomorrow?”
Jax froze from where he was walking away, he was a little taken aback by the question. He really liked Pomni, and getting the chance to hang out with her, but he couldn’t risk getting hurt again like he was with Ribbit and Kafmo.
“I’d move on. I’d probably forget about you.” He regretted the words as soon as they came out of his mouth.
“Okay… Okay.” Pomni said. She looked away from Jax, she looked like she was getting frustrated. But then she did something that absolutely shocked him. She threw the gun at him, with it hitting him square in the face.
“I don’t think that’s how that works…” he started, but the she screamed, “YOUR NOT THE FYNNY ONE!” And he just kinda stood there.
The she started throwing even more stuff at him. “WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” He screamed.
“FIGHT BACK!” Pomni yelled while running up to him and bitting his leg.
Jax threw her off of him looking totally shocked.
“Why didn’t you fight back?” She asked.
“Oh so just because I didn’t fight back means that I secretly care about you!?” She looked like she wanted to say something, but Jax kept talking.
“YOU GUYS ARE MY PLAY THINGS! AND I GET JOY OUT OF MAKING YOU ALL SUFFER!”
Pomni looked shaken, and a little sad too if you asked Jax.
“There is no good in me, so please… stop looking.” He said as he turned around and walked away looking absolutely defeated.
Jax didn’t WANT to hurt pomni, but he also didn’t was to be hurt himself…