Midnight: -walks back-

Midnight: I’ll deal with white van man later..

Midnight: -picks up Brock- Let’s go sweetie

Midnight: Now get the fuck away from my son

Midnight: Glad we can come to an agreement!

Midnight: Says the guy trapped in the book for over 1000 years (Midnight used: Offensive Past Joke)

Then leave

THAT’S NOT HOW IT WORKS BLUE! IF YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR WORK SO MUCH YOU CAN DIE DOING IT FOR ALL I CARE

Midnight: Think twice before messing with my son..

You’re not the only one I know, you’re the only one I love. He believes he’s adopted because he’s not given enough attention

Midnight: -slaps Page- DON’T TOUCH HIM BITCH

He doesn’t believe we’re his real perents.

Do you know why?

-face palms-

You seem to forget how msny children have died at OUR son’s hands?

That’s not what I’m talking about. You seem to care more about that..that..THING more than me!

Oh— I was gonna Request you kill Blue but..

No, I just am really busy nowadays..

Night! :D

Your a Zip. That’s all I’m going to say.