"Errbody saw it, ain't nothin' to tell! I told 'em! That poor boy, Lucky. He ain't never did nothin' to no one. Ah even offered to take 'em in, after his momma left and all. But, nope, that Jack had custody rights. I told 'em Jack whun't no good for that baby. They ain't wanna listen! All that drinkin' an' screamin', was all ah could do to keep Jonny from goin' o'er there. But, it kept up.
When Lucky leff with that stranger, I figured it was for the best. Ha, Jack ran round here like a chicken it's head cut off, lookin' for the boy. He was gone. But, ah knew he'd be back. Even 6 years latuh, when errbody had swore up and down the boy was gone, I said 'Jus you wait'.
So, when the monsta came, people got scared. But, it ain't mess with us, no no. Went straight for ol' Jack's place. Jonny woulda shot it, but it didn't hurt nobody. Yep, errybody saw it, it went right into that forest o'er yonda, wit' ol' Jack on it's shoulda, kickin' and screamin'. It neva came back, and errbody wonders what it was. But, I jus' sit back, smile an' say, 'I told ya'll that boy'd be back...'"
A super fun little idea that was bouncing around in my head the last week. The story just came to me, so I did a quick speedpaint for the idea and, yeah, there you go. 15 min. for the sketch. I may do this more often, was really, really cool.