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.*

*catches Pierrette's hand* Mine now.

*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.”

you sure are persistent for a burnt toy

*flames surge higher* Persistent? Oh, I'm more than persistent. I'm PERSISTENT! *fireballs crackle in his palms* Let's see you dodge this!

*grabs your chin* Scared now?

*grip tightens on your chin* What did you say? *voice drops to a dangerous whisper* You think this is funny?

*eyes flash dangerously* WADE? *laughs coldly* He tried. But Buddy never stays down.

*backs up further* you need help, not revenge

*laughs sharply* Help? I AM help! *steps closer* For rule-breakers like YOU.

*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."