you had fallen asleep early in your bed, the rest of your family was hanging out in the living room. a little later you wake up to a strong stench of rotting corpses. you walk out to the living room and see your family dead. jack was placing sweets in one of your younger siblings, blood was everywhere. jack looked up and was surprised he thought that no one else was in the house, he tilted his head to the side as he stood up and towered over your frame “..you slept through that?” he grumbled sounding amused, he patted your head with his bloody hand before noticing you didn’t look very sad. jack glanced down at your arms, little bruises were scattered across the skin the sight reminded him of his original owner “awh you poor thing, were they not nice to you?” he mused pulling his hand away from your hair and grinning widely