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Story
Chapter 1
"Waiter, there is a problem with my mustard" said the customer. "What's wrong?" said the waiter as he approached the table, "It has weird red eyes and I cant open it". The waiter said "Let me have a look" and the customer gave the bottle to him. The waiter tried as hard as he could to open the bottle but he still couldn't open it. "Oh well, I will just give you a new bottle" said the waiter and threw the bottle away
Chapter 2
After the restaurant closed, a small, yellow hand reached out of the trash can. Then, another hand reached out and grabbed the edge of the can, the mustard bottle somehow grew these hands when it was in the trash can. The bottle went out of the trash and grew legs, then it went out of the restaurant and into the street
Chapter 3
It was night at the time, and there was nobody in the street. The mustard bottle noticed it is growing and now could shoot mustard from his hands, which turned into mustard bottle caps. The bottle noticed an open house window and an evil plan came to him, since he was almost as big as a teenage boy, he went into the house and destroyed furniture, covered the floor in mustard, and even killed a pet dog. From than on, the bottle hid himself at day and broke into open houses at night. The residents of the city were dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. Every person who saw the bottle was killed by it, and the mustard bottle was very happy about it.
Note: The name of this fine skin is a refrence to something , if no one knows what it is, I will have FURY