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The bean: -trying to think of something- -de cabin??- -she dosent have much of anything important to her :/-

Jane: *that would only be enough to get a blurry/old memory, soemthing she barely remembers, the more important somehting is TO HER, the better the memory it brings up*

*and by better i mean important*

-eeeeee it didnt pooooost sorry ima retype it ;-;-

-you seem to be in an preschool building or an classroom, it was quite bland, of course it didnt just happen yesturday so they didnt remember it all. They were sitting in the centure of the room on a carpet with they're teddy, as a boy (you think) in a striped shirt walks up to them

"Hey, -̷̨̧̰͔͈͙̬̣̙͉̰͍̗̼͍͚̩͓͕͙̔̿̎̋͒͗̽͒̈́̚͜͝į̷̧̨̛̛̜̝̤̠̪͚̲̳͚͕̘̰͖͍̹͈͙̤͎̌̓̈̒̉͒͒̄͊́͑́̈́̾̋̓̌͘͘N̴̨̢̛̗̺̠͓̪͇̫̪̗͚̘̗̟̞̳̹̪̫̰͎̒̌̑̑̃̏̃̀̔̒̔͌͒̚̚͜a̶̡̨̛̩̳͇͙̖̠̖̖̔̑̓̋̾̉̋̋͝͠͝͝ͅu̴̧̥̱̬̲̙͎͇̔̏͗͑̉͗̎̎͌̄̐D̷̡̧̢̦̯̦̘͇̗̖͙̥͎̋̇͂̇̈́̽̅͋͠B̴̧̧̧̢̛͚̙͔̲̝̰̳̥̗͓͈̣͎̩̀̓̍̋͑́̓̈́̓̾̅͌͒̑̀̀̋͒͒̾̚͘ĺ̵̡̨̨̙̟̣̥̣̼͖̦̰̖̝͚̺̠̟͎́̉̇̄͗̑̀͌̓̉͋̇̏̈́̌͒̓͠͝͝ȩ̴̨̨̢̡̛̪̙̳̰̙͔̝̠̜̥̭̺͍̤̀̀́̊́͊͐̉͜͜͝-̵̨̨̧̡̧̨̛̛͙̲͕͙̙̻̗͙̻̼̩̝̫̗̯̓̒͊͆͂̆̅́͝͝ͅ!

They ignored him still sitting on the carpet

"Hey listen!" He snatched the button eyed bear (which was in poor condition) away from them 

"Dont think you can ignore me! Just becuz you think your so-"

Before he could finish, they quickly jumped and bit his arm harshly. His blood dripping on the floor, his eyes were frozen in fear

The teacher who was helping other kids quickly stopped and ran torwards the phone and called 911. then it stopped-

Jane: *in her mind: oh crap...aw c'mon, not another muderer,....oh god f*ck f*ck f*ck**on the oursid: the calmest person in the world*

Jane: alright, that one im afraid im going to have to write down....of course, you dont know witch one was pulled up, so no worries kid

the bean: ???? -bruh she just got rage problems she is really noice ;-;-

-yeah well Jane is scared-

Jane: okay, this is maybe the last one *she takes your hands* now uh, think of a family member this time, one of your parents maybe

-sTiLL-

The bean: ^w^' -the fact is . . She dosent remember them . . At all-

Jane: f*ck, ....well, what about someone who feels like family to you?

The bean: -shaking her head no- :/

Jane: c'mon i told you we have to do this! and this is the last one, okay? no more after this