The death.

Then I looked at my Dad he was still living. He said just two words before he died “protect JAM”. JAM was his initials John Andrew Mullens, as well as my initials Jack Andrew Mullens, but what did he mean “protect JAM”. I did not have much time to think about it the negavites. Were coming back for the body, of my father. I figured I should keep my Dad’s inventions safe. So I ran to the basement and looked for anything that would be light enough to carry, but one invention caught my eye. It was a suit called JAM.

JAM Story Continues

I began looking for a location to hide, my Dad’s inventions. I went thought the basement door not to be seen by the negavites. There were tons of clicking, running machey in the basement. As I ran past I could not help wondering what he was always building down here. I ran out of the basement. I was about to leave the basement when a treble feeling that something was not right. I ran back to the house and ran in the front door. I came back just in time to see my get shot by a negavite. I tried to run but feet were not going anywhere fast. I ran up to my father when the negavites left. I saw he was bleeding severely. I being a young boy I did not know what to do.

The past of JAM

I am JAM I am ruler of imagination and a few galaxies, but it was not always this way. This story starts a long time ago, when I was just a boy. My father John Mullens, was an amazing inventor. Some of which no one but him knew what they did. We lived peacefully in a world where helping other was key. As we all know nothing can remain peaceful and perfect forever. The world we lived in soon fell into darkness. A group that called themselves the negavites. Which we found out quickly was a group bent on taking over and destroying planets. My father was in fear that his inventions would be stolen so he told me to hide them in a hiding place where no one would find them. I Jack Mullens began looking for a place.

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