*All Jack needs to do is get his ruby red suit and It's onto the clothes. I promise, he and Inma will meet in a few more chapters.*
Moooooo, Jack heard the jingling bells in his backyard. He moved his pillow to cover his ears. He opened on groggily eye.
Moooooooo, The cows mooed again much to jack's annoyance. He turned in his bed and put his head in the mattress. A few minutes later, he heard chickens clucking and an increase of noise coming from outside. His sat up annoyed and looked outside. A large crowd was gathered there.
Are they here to tar and feather me? Jack thought as his mind raced. He went through a variety of scenarios and formed multiple escape plans. He was almost about to grab his mother and hightail it out of there when he heard his mother's voice.
"Jack, come outside please!" His mother called from outside the house. What was she doing there this early in the morning. What was up with this massive crowd in his backyard. He decided to go out and investigate. He grabbed the mask from yesterday just in case. He didn't want to be seen by anyone. They'd probably rip him to shreds.
There he saw a wide variety of people gathered around something. He couldn't make out what it was so he pushed his way through the crowd.
"Excuse me, Pardon me!" There he saw it, a ginormous bean stalk stretching for miles high into the sky. It rose so high that it disappeared into the clouds and went on even further than Jack could ever imagine.
"What in the-" Jack thought as he rubbed his chin in confusion. He looked around. The people there stared in amazement at it too.
Riches, gold, pearls..The sound of tooth's words rung in Jack's ears much to his annoyance. He couldn't wait to smash that old geezers jaw in. Jack looked up at the stalk and took a breath. It would be a longer and grueling journey; but jack decided that he would climb it.
Just a few gold pieces and I'm set, He thought as he backed away from the crowd. He was loving his disguise. No one appeared to recognize him. At least, that was what he thought.
Jack walked back to his home to prepare only to notice a strange individual sitting at his table and drinking tea. Jack was ready to strike him down for invading his home. The gentleman had on a striking black suit and and a gray handlebar mustache. The man took a sip of his tea and looked at Jack, unsurprised. Jack noticed the cigar laid down at the table. A few red embers were painted in black ashes
"Are you Jack?" He spoke with a unusually calm voice. Jack lowered his guard and frowned.
"Yes I am, and you are?" Jack said this as seriously as he could. He wouldn't allow for another crooked suit to be in his home. Taking away everything he and his mother worked so hard for.
The man set the tea down and took a nice whiff of his cigar. It seemed like all these suits were smokers to some extent.
"I'm Mr. Silver !" The suit said as he blew out a small whiff of smoke, "And you, my friend, are in dire need of new clothing. How about a new suit? Tailored just for you?"
