In a woods somewhere a jester with blue hair sits in a tree twirling a string from a balloon between his thumb, and finger. He was high enough in the tree to see the house that Clarissa, and her family lived in. He saw into Clarissa's bedroom, and had heard what she said. He was interested in how she always would want to die. Clarissa had asked before many times in her prayers to join her father. Once he knew she was asleep he appeared in her room, and looked at her, as more blood was coming down her face. He sighed, and cleaned her wound, and bandaged her head before sitting in a corner, and closing his eyes. In her dream Clarissa walked down a dark path looking around, until she saw the same jester. " You again? Why are you always in my dreams?" she asked, as The jester smiled at her, and made a quick balloon dog, and held it out to her.
Clarissa looked at the animal, as she reached for it, and then backed away. " I keep seeing you in my dreams…and you always try to cheer me up with these balloon animals…who are you?" she asked, as the jester frowned a bit, and pulled out card, and handed it to her. Clarissa took the card, and looked at it. The card showed a picture of a piece of candy, and then a balloon popping. Clarissa tilted her head, as she said. " So your name is Candy Balloon Popping?" The jester shook his head frowning a little , and then pointed to the balloon popping, and looked at her to see if she figured it out. " a piece of candy….so Candy…" Clarissa started to say, as she saw him cross out the balloon, and replace it with a popping sound. " Candy…Pop?" she said, as she noticed the jester smile again.
Clarissa shook her head again. That was a pretty odd name for a jester. She saw him hold out the balloon animal again. " Why do you want me to take this?" she asked, as he still didn't say anything. " If you won't tell me I won't take it…" she said, as she turned to leave, and was face to face with him. She screamed out in fright, and scampered back. She wasn't expecting him to be right behind her. ' How did he do that?' she thought, as she saw him hold out the balloon animal once more. " I don't want it. This is my dream…why would I think something like you up?" she said, as she turned again only this time she saw him, and a shadow frowning as well. Clarissa looked, and sighed. " Will it make you happy if I take the balloon?" she asked, as Candy Pop smiled a little, and shook his head.
Clarissa took the balloon dog, and acted like she was petting it. Suddenly she grunted, as her head was bleeding in her dream, and she vanished. She awoke on the floor with Rick standing over her while he was punching her in the head. " Wake up the first time I call you…you little shit…" he said, as he walked away, and walked downstairs. Clarissa's vision was blurred from blood going into her eyes. She wiped away what she could before looking in the corner seeing Candy Pop sitting there a glare in his eyes, as he was looking out the door. " Candy Pop…you're here? No…not possible…my head must have gotten beaten real bad…I better get down stairs…" she said walking towards the door wobbling really badly, as she fell onto her side with a loud thud. " Hurry up Clarissa!" Rick yelled, as she got up, and made her way downstairs, as Candy Pop's eyes soften as he watched her leave.
Another jester appeared, and sat next to him. " Candy Pop why not take her soul now? She took the balloon didn't she?" she said, as Candy Pop looked over at her, and wrote something on a card handing it to her. " Candy Cane, she may have took the balloon; but it popped in her dreams after her step father beat her awake." the note said, as Candy Cane sighed. " Why not help her in her dreams. I know you could talk to her while in her dreams…" she said, as she saw Candy Pop shake his head. " Not that easy sis…she's still a little scared of me…Like she can see who I truly am…" he tells her, as he pulls her into a hug. Candy Cane sighed, and leaned against him. " You've been trying for a year. Let me try please." she asked, as Candy Pop thought for a second. " Actually you may give it a try. Tonight you enter her dreams. She may talk more to another girl. And make sure her balloon doesn't pop." he said, as they heard yelling, and Clarissa screaming, as glass breaking sounds were heard, and footsteps running up the stairs, Clarissa slammed her door locking it, as Rick pounded hard on her door.
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