EJ: so, why are your eyes sewn shut kid? are they like mine?
Matilda: -. . sorta maybe kinda :>-
EJ: can i see? *as the image fades, you notice that he has way more than one tounge...i fact, he has hundreds, maybe thousands*
Matilda: -sigh- -. . . Fine . . - -still kinda scared though-
Tim: 8he slowly and carefully takes the stitches out of your eyes*
EJ: *gasp**this child is mine and no one else can have it*
Matilda: <>v<> -wait weh?- -im guessing because de stitches are out she can sees nows but its really blurys because she hasent seen in an long times :>-
EJ: my kid, mine. not yours, not yours, MY CHILD.
EJ: *hugs her protectivley**oh crap his and your eyes look pretty much teh same*
Matilda: -uhhhhh okey- -not used to the hugs-
EJ: *GRRR* HISSS*
everyone in da room: *slowly backing away from EJ*
EJ: *eating a kidney*
Matilda: -awkwardness has arived-
