"Now. Time to end this.." as the man from my dreams said this he pulled out a knife, and lifted it above in the air.
Your life flashed before your eyes. This was it.....it's all over.
But Jack and Isaac would want you to keep fighting...you didn't want to leave them again.....wait-Jack and Isaac....?
And with that aching thought you pushed your legs off from the ground where the pole was connected to, and moved the chains down so you could propel yourself to hit him. As soon as you saw his blade crashing down you acted fast, and moved your body in a circle away from the knife.
You quickly turned around head butting him. The man fell to the floor with a grunt.
You let out a victorious laugh.
"NO THIS ISNT HOW IT WAS SUPOSED TO GO!! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO DIE IN AT LEAST ONE OF THESE TIMELINES...! HOW FRUSTRATING CAN YOU HUMANS BE!" You gasped at the loud demonic sounding voice. Any time he spoke you swore you felt static in your head painfully echoing in your head.
"What do you....timelines??" The creature scoffed at you, and teleported away. Leaving you with your thoughts still tied up to the pole.
That was until the flash of white brought you back unconscious.
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Issac slowly opened his eyes. He looked all around the mysterious place he was sent to.
He let out a breathy sigh, and hesitantly made his way back off from the ground. He felt relaxed, but also felt guilty like he had forgotten something from long ago..or was it a more recent memory? He had no clue...
That relaxing aura was canceled out when a strong force slammed upon him, knocking him to the ground.
Issac let out a wheeze while trying to get back up into a defense position, but could only let out another wheeze.
He tried reaching for his sleeves as felt panicked, but couldn't quite reach them while being pinned down on the forest floor, and desperately started to scratch his arms as an lousy attempt to reach his sleeves. The man who laid on top of him brushed his arms against the man's hands as to stop him from farther harming himself, and slowly got up from the man.
Issac looked up at the stranger confused.
Then he saw it...his best friend from childhood.
His imaginary friend.
Jack...
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Laughing Jack's POV:
All I remember was pain. Immense amount of pain. I saw a white flash, and awoke here...I didn't know why I was here until I saw a familiar face.
I Imediantly rushed to my old friend, and jumped at him. I heard him wheeze, and felt him struggle a bit. I'm guessing he didn't know it was me. Suddenly I felt him desperately scratching at his arms. I knew about his coping mechanism, and almost immediately panicked, and held his arms as to not let him harm himself no more. I got off from him, hoping he'd be okay if he saw my face.
I observed my best friend's face, and noticed how he looked terrified of me. I wondered why...why was my own best friend afraid of me? I know it's been a long time since we last saw each other, but wouldn't that make him happy to see him?
"St-stay away from me-" Harsh coughs escaped the young man. His best friend. He observed how pitiful he looked.
"Issac...it's okay..I won't hurt you." Issac shook his head rapidly making the clown's heart sink in guilt.
He felt guilty because his memories came back...
'This must be...the Issac who I met when he got back from boarding school....'
He realized that he didn't forget....
It wasn't Isaac's fault..
It was HIM.
"Issac it's gonna be okay..okay? I'm gonna stay away from you. As far as I can, anyways...your gonna be just fine. I'm not gonna hurt you." Issac was tense in the clown's unwanted presence. He just wanted to make him disappear.
The question was....how was he still alive?
Jack killed him....
That's when it hit him.
He hesitantly pulled his shirt up from his stomach, and slowly peered down. His head stopped slowly moving, and he had then realized that he was completely frozen. Jack noticed the man was completely still, tightly closing his eyes with his shirt pulled up.
Jack was confused until he noticed the man wasn't able to move. Jack grew worried, and slowly made his way to the man as to not scare him.
"Issac...? Are you okay....?"
"No..! I can't move...I'm around you..!" The clown finally made his way near the man who was still completely frozen.
"Would it be okay if I touched you? I don't know how else to help unfreeze you..." Issac stilled his shaky body, and slowly took in the clown's words.
".....I guess..." Issac knew he didn't have a choice. Or at least that's what he thought. What he didn't know was that this Jack was from the present timeline. While he was apart of the after boarding school timeline.
This Jack would never hurt him..not ever again.
Jack hesitantly brushed his hands against the man's hands. He felt amazed at how soft the other man's hands were. He wished he could do this with present Issac. He had supposed it must have been too good to be true.
"Can you stop...? You're making me uncomfortable...just make me unfrozen again..." Issac tried to push out a strong intimidating voice,but it only came out as a very cautious, terrified male.
However Jack imediantly stopped rubbing the man's hands.
"Isaac how can help unfreeze you?" Issac jumped in shock. Not only had Jack stopped when he told him to, but he wasn't making a big deal out of it. Like he had when he denied to coming near him after one of his 'games'.
"Jack....your acting different..what happened...?"
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Is it wrong?/Laughing Jack x Reader x Isaac Grossman
FanfictionLaughing Jack was made to be Isaac's perfect friend, Y/n was their center. What will happen when a troublesome young teen went to boarding school, leaving his two best friends behind? Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! Also I have never...
