You would always get bullied at school. Every single day was constant torment and teasing. You don’t know why, you’ve done nothing that could harm or offend anybody. You had very little “friends” but you were left out and lonely. why the hell does nobody want to be with you???

One day, when you stepped out of the school to go home, you were ambushed by these kids. They dragged you to a private area and started to beat you up. You were defenseless, and even if you did fight back it wouldn’t make a difference. There was simply too many.

Then, You see this figure behind them. That was the last thing you saw before passing out.

…You wake up. Where’d everyone go..? Maybe went home to laugh about it- IS THAT BLOOD ON THE FLOOR?!? You freaked out- WHERE THE HELL ARE THE BODIES? THE BLOOD? THE FUCK??? Then there was this jester that suddenly appeared in front of you. Were you that in shock that you don’t even consider your own surroundings?

A pink jester, about 5’6, polka dot fingerless gloves, striped outfit, polka dot shoes with a bell on the ends of them, full pink hair and a mask with swirled blushed cheeks, a small smile, their left eye of the mask winking and some cute small stickers on them..

“Hey, are you okay..? My name is Dice…” The jester says. You then realize their clothing is covered in blood. What do you do?