(Your spamtons offspring here. Sorry gang.)

You were walking down the sidewalk of Cyber City, completely focused on just getting home to your family— Not noticing the pink Addison you walked by, subsequently ignoring his advertisement..

“ Hey thereee! You look like quite the lonely one-! Click here to find your— “

Clickon was not used to being ignored… being the most popular— He was sure you’d atleast.. listen to him. But you just walked by— He was about to just brush it off when something clicked in Clickon’s head… That colorless skin. Those glasses.

“ Spamton-? “

He called, which you didn’t answer to- Because… Well you weren’t Spamton. That was your father.

“ SPAMTON-! “

You suddenly felt a hand grip your arm and yank you around, you were met with a face of pure rage— Clickon’s eyes scanned over your face quickly before he let go.

“ I— “

You looked alot like Spamton. So it surprised Clickon when it— Wasn’t him.

“ You aren’t— “