SketchyB: *Is A Pony* I think we have A Problem*

SketchyB: *has her Wings Cover her* (°///°)

SketchyB: Well Uh... I didn't Have Anything on... As a Pony And... *hiding Behind Her Wings*

SketchyB: *Takes Jacket* Thank you.... *red*

SketchyB: *Covered* ...

SketchyB: I'm so Embarrassed

SketchyB: I am .... So Sorry Jack

SketchyB: *Looks Down* . . .

SketchyB: Yes... But Being a pony Hurts

SketchyB: Thanks.... For helping me

SketchyB: Is it Weird... That I want to know what you Look like as a Pony...

SketchyB: *Bloosh*

SketchyB: *face is Red* Jack....

SketchyB: X...Y..Z... *looks up at the Sky*

SketchyB: .... How to put this... The Barn door Is Open

SketchyB: *Squeak* Check your zipper... *blushing*

SketchyB: *Blush* also You're mush Smaller Than me... Your Jacket it Kinda Tight... *the Jackets Zipper Looks Like It's Gonna Snap*

(She's Not Skinny... And Her Chest Is... Big... I guess...) SketchyB: *Blushing*

Me: *Whispers to you* This Doesn't Look Good... Sketchy: ?!

*The jacket Breaks* SketchyB: *Eyes Widen and She Covers Her self And Quickly Turns Away*

SketchyB: *Mumbles* I wish I was dead...

SketchyB: this Is the Worst day Ever... I Knew I shouldn't Have Touches that Weird Statue In the Graveyard

(touched)

(:D)

SketchyB: I better get Home Before anything Else happens.. *it starts to rain*

SketchyB: *Bangs Head against Wall* Why. Won't. This. Bad. Luck. Go. Away.

SketchyB: ...

SketchyB: *Forehead is bleeding* Thanks...

SketchyB: Why Do you do this... Why do you Care for Me...

SketchyB: But Why... I'm not Pretty smart or Strong... and I always Mess up

SketchyB: ... *looks at her Hands* ...

SketchyB: *Tears Drop to the Ground Mixing with the rain*

SketchyB: . . . I... I'm... Sad... And Lonely.. ever though Me and You are Close... Something is still missing... Like A Hole in my Heart...

SketchyB: *Still sad* I just don't Know what is missing...

Me: YAS! SketchyB: I like Babies.. (click For Friendship)

SketchyB: (O.O) *Blush*

SketchyB: I Like Babies... They Are cute... Small... And... You Just want to Protect them... *tears in eyes* You Get to see them Grow and Learn... And Finally... Grow up... Have their own family... As You Slowly Die... Watching your Child grow

(It's Okay I'm depressed) SketchyB: *Smile fades* But... Sadly My Parents never got to watch me Grow up...

SketchyB: *Sighs* And Now... I have No Family Left... Mark... Was Murdered...

(Micheal*) SketchyB: He Was Murdered... They Haven't found The Killer yet

SketchyB: I have No family Now... I'm.. alone

SketchyB: *Hugs Back"

SketchyB: I'm really Sorry about today

SketchyB: *Sigh*

SketchyB: *Kiss*

SketchyB: *Puts Arms aorver his Neck* I love you too

SketchyB: but... I'm also Sorry... *injects Something Into My Art* This Wasn't My Choice

(His Arm)

Police: *Grabs Jack and cuff him* We need to Ask you Some Question about the murder of Michael-Otaku

SketchyB: (°^°;)

Police: where were you at *Enter Date And Type*

Police: Was this Man With you *Slap a Picture down*

Police: We found this Weapon near The Place of Murder... Do you Recognize this.. *Hold Up a Picture of a Bloody pocketknife"

Police: *Sighs Of Disappointment* Fine... You May go

SketchyB: *Crying in A Separate Room talking with an Officer*

SketchyB: *Walks about Of the room* It Wasn't A Murderer... Jack...he Killed himself

SketchyB: *Drops.to knees* 😭

SketchyB: *Sob*

SketchyB: Why would be do that...

(this is why suicide is bad for you kids)

(ppl will be sad) (don't drink and drive)

okay, ima go die now)

NOT LITERALLY IT MEANS I FEEL BAD)