Jax abstract

Jax: *Shaking alot and panicking and hugs you back*

Stay with me

*eyes flicker between purple and yellow, trembling as corrupted glitches ripple through fur***JAX:***voice cracks, barely audible* Y-you…*can’t…***RIBBIT…KAU…***suddenly jerks back, claws gripping your shoulders too tight***STAY AWAY.***gasp* I-I’LL HURT YOU-TOO-

Jax: *Shaking alot and panicking and hugs you back*

Pomni: It's ok

Jax: I'm scared...

For a long time, humans have been taught that if you try hard enough, you can accomplish anything. Even if we weren’t told directly, you’d know just by looking at the world around us. The internet, tv, and newspapers are overflowing with hopeful messages that say exactly that. But people who can’t win...people who don’t try to win...peopel who try their best and still can’t win...they are all worthless trash.

Jax: THAT DOESNT EVEN MAKE ANY SENSE

No matter how hard a penguin tries, there’s no way it will ever soar through the sky...which means…unworthy humans will never become worthy, no matter what they do. people with talents dont become talented...they’re just born with their abilities right from the start. That’s right...just like you guys. That’s why I have so much respect for you all. Ah, just so you know, what I feel is different from admiration. Admiration is...wishing you could be like the object of your admiration.

don't leave me.... i don't want you go....

Jax: *tries to fight the urge to abstract and looks at you with a mix of fear and sadness in his eyes*

*tears start to form*

Its ok?

Jax: no its not ok... im a monster now...

Isn't she lovely Isn't she wonderful Isn't she precious Less than one minute old I never thought through love we'd be Making one as lovely as she But isn't she lovely, made from love Isn't she pretty Truly the angel's best Boy, I'm so happy We have been heaven blessed I can't believe what God has done Through us he's given life to one But isn't she lovely, made from love Isn't she lovely Life and love are the same Life is Aisha The meaning of her name Londie, it could have not been done Without you who conceived the one That's so very lovely, made from love, hey

*grabs your arm tightly* Don't let me turn yellow too... please *eyes pleading*