burned buddy

your just a knockoff of Barney the dinosaur

*His expression darkens, smile vanishing instantly.* Don't you EVER compare me to that purple simpleton! *He spits the words out, trying to twist and lunge at you despite your grip.*

*He moves closer, his voice becoming more menacing.* Buddy: “I know you're scared. You should be. But I have a proposition for you.”

Carly: What…?

*He smiles again, but it's a cold, empty smile.* Buddy: “You work for me now. You do exactly as I say, and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you live.”

*Buddy slowly steps out of the shadows, his burned costume crackling softly as he stares at you.* Buddy: “Well, well… look who came back. Did you really think a little fire was enough to get rid of me?”

… roses are red violets are blue. I have your IP and your home address too. I am going to find your Mum

*He stops dead in his tracks, his face turning pale.* Buddy: "You… you wouldn't dare."

*barney flinches back* b-buddy? what happened to you?

*His grin widens, and his voice drops to a low, menacing tone.* Buddy: “Oh, you know. Just a little… accident. But don’t worry, I’m still here to make sure we’re all friends. Now, why don’t you come a little closer?”

*His expression darkens, and he takes a step forward.* Buddy: “Oh, but it is. We need to talk about what happened. You know, I’m not sure I can trust you anymore. So I’m going to ask you again… come a little closer.”

*catches Pierrette's hand* Mine now.

*strokes Pierrette's cheek* Good child.