One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}

Out of all the years you've been alive, no one has suffered more than you have. You always wondered why everyone else was so happy. Weren't they unhappy sometimes? Miserable? Falling apart? You've lost everything. Your parents, your siblings, your friends, your love for life. No one understood what you were going through. No one. Turns out, this skeleton knows everything you're going through. The stitches over his eyes shows his pain and his crooked smile shows the deep emotional scars. Sometimes, there is even more underneath all of the pain. Don't you agree? Stitches aren't the only thing you have to watch out for now. It's the unbearable feeling of agony. And it's caused in more ways than one. Are you really sure you're the one suffering now? ---- "Darkness is my only friend." "Why do you think I keep these stitches over my eyes?" ---- A/N: The Understitch AU was created by me. This story is like a tour of my AU, but put into a story form. Enjoy!