Laughing Jack

Chapter 29

I woke up the next morning, opening my eyes to a blinding light. "OH! She's not dead, guys! She was just in a very very VERY deep sleep." Bloody said. I looked down at his hand and saw that he had a flashlight. "Ugh... What're you guys doing in here?" I yawned. "We were just making sure that you weren't... y'know, dead..." Puppet said. "Well I'm not. Now can you all leave so that I can change?!" I shouted. "Okay, sorry Rosalynn! We just care about yoooouuuu!" Jack shouted while running down the hall. I got up and closed my door. "Which outfit should I wear today? Black...black...black. Ooh, purple!" I plucked a purple sweater off of the coat hanger. "This looks cute!" I said while putting it on. "Now... for the pants. I feel like wearing shorts today." I picked up a pair of black shorts. "Alright. Why do I have so much black clothes?" I asked myself while putting on the shorts. I headed down the stairs while putting on my beet red socks. "There she is! My favourite girl... or Creepypasta... whatever!" Puppet said while walking toward me. "Oh. Hey, Puppet." I said. He came closer to me and hugged me. I felt my face go red again. "I like your outfit. It's... really cute." "Uhm... Thanks. I like your... hoodie?" "Haha! Thanks, but it's the same every day. You don't have to compliment me unless there's something different." I smiled. I saw his face go red. "S-so... I was, uh, wondering if maybe later today... you would like to go... out somewhere with me?" "Are you asking me out on a date?" "OH UH no no no! Just to, like... h-hang out..." "Okay." "Really?! Uh, I mean... cool. I'll tell you when we can get ready to go." "Awesome. See you later." "Y-yeah..." We both walked away. He was acting pretty strange. I wonder if he... Nah. It can't be. Can it...? I shook the thought out of my head. "Hey Rose! Do you wanna play video games with me and Sally?" Jack asked. "Oh! Sure, but only for a little while. Puppet is taking me out somewhere." Jack's expression changed. "P-Puppet... where is he taking you?!" Jack asked, aggravation in his voice. "I dunno. Anyways, what game are we playing?" Jack smiled. "Left For Dead 2." "Isn't that a bit too scary for Sal-" "KILL THEM AAALLLL!!!" Sally screamed, interrupting me. "Nevermind. Let's get this game on!" "Alright! We can take turns since the game is only a two player. You can go first." Jack said while handing me the controller. "Thanks." I said. I felt my face go red again. CRAP NOT HIM TOO! I shook my head and got into the game. "Zombies! Waaagh!" Sally shouted. We all giggled. "Hey Rosalynn! Come check out this painting I just made!" Bloody called out. "Just a second!" I called back. I finished the round with Sally and then handed the controller back to Jack. "Call me over once this round is done!" I said while jogging over to Bloody. "Hey! The painting is right here." He grabbed my hand and led me to a part of the room where there was plastic covering the floor and walls. "Why is there all of this plastic?" I asked. "Oh, it's just so that I don't get blood everywhere." "I see." He walked over to one of the paintings that were hanging on the walls. "It's you! And Sally, of course." It looked exactly like Sally and I. EXACTLY. "This is amazing! It looks exactly like us! You're an amazing artist!" "W-well, y'know, with practice I guess... thanks, Rosalynn. That really means a lot to me." My face went red for the third time today. NOW BLOODY TOO?! YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! I DON'T WANT THIS TO HAPPEEEEEN!!! I headed over to the living room. "Hey Rose! It's time to go out." I heard Puppet call. "Coming!"