Is it wrong?/Laughing Jack x Reader x Isaac Grossman

Final Chapter: Happy ever after?

Note this is where things get rushed as hell. I got tired of this story, and wanted to finish it as fast as possible since I didn't want it discontinued. However maybe one day I'll re do it when I feel like I could make it better! I'll have to make another creepy pasta story without so much fight scenes that I clearly don't know how to make.

"Candy Pop!! Get out here!"

"Hehe..so it begins. Here to try, and kill me huh?" Jack gulped. So he knew huh?

"Wellllll don't be shy~ tell me all about your plans to get rid of me!" The jester's crazed grin was mocking, and cruel. This sick bastard knew! So why was he here? Was he so sure of his own strength? Or did he-

"Are you done getting lost in thought? I thought me turning your little boy toy, and injuring your little slut would get you motivated to kill me!" Jack's teeth grinded together in frustration. He wanted to torture the jester so badly, but he couldn't. Not yet..

They had a plan.

"No reaction still, huh? Oh well!" The jester clapped his hands together with a joy he had never seen on his face. It unnerved the clown greatly. Was this a trap?

A sickening static broke him out of those thoughts, and- oh no...

The mad grin that broke out on the jester's face haunted him. This was his plan, to get the operator to do his own dirty job. What a joke the jester was.

A familiar flash of white broke out into his vision, and he fell to the ground.

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Sniffles were heard from afar causing Jack to wake up, and...what the duck happened? Everything looked the same, but the jester was gone, and was replaced with a fallen piece of a building. Where was everyone?

"JACK!!" That was Issac!

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Issac shakily held on to the building in fear of falling down. He wasn't able to grasp his sleeves to lessen his anxiety. Candy Pop was the cause of everything..! Y/n is in danger...

And here he is..

Jack who was still banged up from the operators static, looked up to see Issac.

"Issac!? Are you okay??" Jack's voice sounded so far...

"I don't..don't know..!" Issac was terrified. He was scared to fall. He was scared that Y/n was in danger. He was scared Jack was more hurt than he let on.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. Everything was too much...!

"Issac..! I will catch you! Jump down!" Jack yelled at the top of his lungs in hopes Issac would hear. He did.

"Jack...I can't...!"

"Do you trust me...?" The man with the white, beak looking mask shook his head.

"Not after.....not after what I did to you..! I left you..you- you want revenge now....!!" The man looked shaken up, tears running down his face. His breathing was furrowed, and felt forced.

"No...I all ready got revenge on you, and I regret it Isaac....! Just trust me! Y/n is waiting for us....!!" At least Jack hoped Y/n was still waiting for them, and safe..

Issac squeezed the rail he was holding tightly. After all this time he had spent with Jack he had to trust him. Jack proved more times than one of how much he loved him. So now he had to return that.