quick question but could I do an older version of #Yuku?

also I replied on your AT post :0

Aaaaawwww so cute I really love how you drew John x3

John loves all kind of stories so scary ones too so I bet they are going to be great friends x3

its easy to make him belive things which arent real are so I bet fred will have his fun with him xD

John: uhh... yeah..I do... *looks a little overwhelmd* you can call me john...the doctors do so..

also going to finish mine tomorow or the day aftee

Awwww. XD
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Fred: Cool! Wanna hang out? ...... I don't have any friends. :(
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Yaaay! Can't wait!

John: hm.. sure.. *noods a little while giving him a small smile*

Fred: *smiles* Great! So, Whatta wanna do first, John?

John: hmm. .*rubs his head* actually I don't know.. what would you like to do..?

Fred: Well... We could go to the lounge room and tell stories! :D

John : that sounds good... * spoke in his like always quiet voice smiling a little

Fred: Ok! Let's go! Follow. me! *starts marching off the lounge room* ^ ^

John : okay.. *noods and follows fred

When they arrive, Fred and John sit in this pillow fort Fred made.
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Fred: Ok, Now what kinda of stories are your favorites?

re: oh okay! [sorry, I didn't realize :'0]

okiee! take your time c:

John looked curious and fascinated around at the pillow fort.
"hhmm I.. really like mysterious stories.. " he told him in his always a little slow voice

"Oh, cool. :3 I like scary stories. The nurses and the doctors say I'm not allowed to tell those kinds of stories. :I Because they say my scary stories are too... "excreble", Fred said as he squints his eyes and side eyed a nurse in the room. "But if I'm careful I get to tell them without being caught. :D Wanna hear one?"

"I like.. mostly.. all stories.. so yeah sure.. " John said with a curious smile.

"Ok!", he said excitedly, "but I gotta kinda whisper it so the nurse over there can't hear.", he whispered,"There once was a young boy who lived in a small town near a river. He, his mother and his father lived in a small cottage near the river. Everyday the boy would go out and bully the poor animals that lived in and near the river. He would suffocate the fish, squish and squeeze the frogs, and grab the geese and swans by their necks attempting to keep one as a pet. His mother gave him a good scolding and his father gave him a lecture. The boy had told his parents that he would stop, but he had lied. In order to keep from getting in trouble from his parents, he would sneak out at night to the river when most of the town was asleep. He did this for many nights. Until he spotted a golden egg in old Mr. & Mrs. Briggs's backyard, laid by their prized goose, Lady. Over powered by greed, the boy foolishly climbed over the wooden fence into the back yard. Meanwhile the Briggs heard some rustling in the bushes in their backyard. Mrs.Briggs was scared it was a robber, but Mr.Briggs went and grabbed his shotgun. It was very dark, in the room, in the house and even outside. When Mr.Briggs stepped outside he called out to he darkness, "Who's there?!", the boy was too scared to answer as he heard the man's booming voice. He moved his legs and made his way to the fence. Mr.Briggs aimed and pulled his trigger swiftly at the moving shadow. And then a cry rang out and was then silenced. The animals of the river didn't want this, they never wished this, but they were glad that it was over, for them at least.", Fred had finished his story with a blank face and was looking to see if any nurses were near by.

With a curious expression John listened to Freds story.
He really liked how fred was telling the story he gasped at the part where the boy got killed. But in the end he looked at him with his normal expression ."oh that end was sad but... was the boys own fault I gues.. " John spoke.

"Indeed, Some people just deserve to be punished. Whether it be death or... something else.", Fred said, "Hey, do you remember what's on the menu today?"

John shook his head. "no.. I can't remember things well" John told him

"That's ok. Let's go find out!", Fred said excitedly as he started to make his way to the cafeteria.

John followed him close behind after he had gave him a little nood. He walked always a little slow.

Fred turned to look over his shoulder at John and asked, "Got a favorite food?"

"my favourite food? Hmm... I like to eat spaghetti.. " he told him smiling a little

"Yum!", Fred said, "Maybe someone around here knows what's on he menu? Maybe we can ask if they have some spaghetti.", he said with a smile.

"That wpuld be great.. 'Jogb smiled back at him

Once they get to the cafeteria, they both check today's menu.

On the menu was written that today it was giving taccos today. "what are tacos..? " John asled Fred

"It's a Mexican dish and basicly you put stuff you wan in either a soft or hard tortilla. :0", Fred explained, "I'm gonna see if they have anything else."
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Fred went to see if they had anything else.

"does.. that taste good..? " John asked as he followed him.
The woman behind the countee told fred that they also had mac and cheese today.

Fred took some mac & cheese to eat and then answered John's question. "Depends on what you put in it. :)", he said.

John was uneasy he didn't liked to try new things so got rather a small portion of mac n cheese too. Then sat down next to Fred.

Fred sat with John and he kept looking around and seeing who was walking by and what they were doing. Fred seemed to be constantly looking at his surroundings while he ate.

John was more the opposite he stared the whole time down on his plate eating slowly and quietly. He played a bit with his food.

Fred was a bit paranoid as he ate. Then he turned to John and asked,"Hey, Can we sit somewhere else?"

"Hmm?.. Oh sure.. " John nooded slightly e he didn't minded where he sat

They relocated outside where there weren't as many people.
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"This is much better!", Fred said with a smile. "Plus, we get to be outside!"

"yeah.. eating outside is nice.. " John smiled a little at Fred

"Plus there's joy that many people out here, which is good.", Fred said happily. "Say... Are the docs and nurses niceness to you?", Fred asked.

*nice

"yeah... they mostly are... even when I don't like all the treatments.. "John awnsered him

"What?!", Fred screamed loudly in shock, "That's not fair! How come they treat me differently? I only bit one of them! .... maybe 3! But still it's not fair! They should be worshipping us! (me) We're the only reason they have a job!", he lectured. ".... Exacuse me, sorry. I can get a little carried away sometimes. Plus Whisper sometimes gives me ideas and it kinda fuels the fire, y'know?"
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Fred was now shaking his leg up and down as if he had restless leg syndrome.

John automatically froze in place as Fred screamed that loud. He couldn't handle loud situations very well he clinged at hisown sleves staring on the ground. "o-okay.." he spoke shivery

Fred looked over at John.
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"Oh my goodness, Are you cold? We can go back inside, if you want. ", Fred said with a mostly compassionate tone. He put a hand on John's shoulder.

"n-no we do-don't need to.. "John tried to get the shivering out of his voice. "Ha-harrison says I'm like a ki-kitten.. lo-loud noises or vo-voices scare me.. " he said looking shy at him

"Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be loud. :(", Fred said as he felt a little bad.

"I-its okay.. " John said as he calmed a little dowm

Fred gave John an honest and friendly hug.

John didn't know what to do for a moment but responded his hug wrapping his long skinny arms around him

"I'll be a better friend. Promise!", Fred said as he released the hug and gave John a big smile.

"I like being friends with you... you seem a fun person.. " John spoke slow like always but smiled lightly

"I like being friends with you too, John!" Said Fred, "You're fun to hang out with!"

John smiled lightly at him he found fun in spending time with Fred. He looked at him for a moment ."just noticed that you have freckles too.. " he said he always gets distracted by little things like that