Laughing Jack

Chapter 34

Jack stood there, shocked. His face completely red. "I HAVE TO GO NOW I HAVE SOME BUSINESS TO TAKE CARE OF." He exclaimed. He giggled all the way upstairs. Puppet and Bloody were both on the floor looking at me like I was a wanted criminal. I shrugged and went up to my room. I closed and locked the door and then began to jump up and down. "I did it! Yay!" I stopped jumping and went to go sit on my bed. "Now what? I angered two of my friends. Well, I guess that if they were really my friends then they wouldn't stay mad at me... Alright. I'll just keep on thinking positive." I said to myself. A loud bang from the window made me fall off of the bed. "HOLY HELL WHAT WAS THAT?!" Another bang. I saw the glass crack slightly. "CRAP CRAP CRAP WHAT DO I DOOO?!" I ran over to the door and unlocked it, calling up all of the Creepypastas. I saw Slenderman rush up and cover his... mouth? If he had one. "Everyone, go downstairs." He somehow said. "But why? It's just a cracked window. Someone's probably throwing rocks at it." BEN stated. "I. SAID. NOW!" Everyone backed up and ran down the stairs. I could hear Slenderman yelling out some sort of weird language as the whole house shook. "W-what's going on?" I asked. Everyone shrugged. I saw a creature with no eyes and one big mouth covering its face come up to window and screech. The glass broke and it crawled through. "WHAT IS THAT THING OH MY FPPPTT!" I yelled. Slendy came running down and punched it in the gut. He grabbed its leg with his tentacle and threw it out of the house. "EVERYONE, DO NOT MOVE! IT'S GOING TO BE FINE, WE JUST NEED TO MAKE SURE THAT NOBODY GETS BITTEN!" He called out. "...Bitten...?" Sally said. Slendy turned to face her. "Yes. Bitten." She covered up her arm and looked at me. "I got bitten." She whispered. I covered my mouth and looked at Slendy. He looked at Sally and sighed. "Get her to a medical room. Let Jeff take care of it." I lightly pushed Sally towards Jeff and he picked her up. He sprinted to the medical room with her. "Rosalynn. HIDE." I nodded and went to go hide in the kitchen. I went into the pantry and closed the door, sliding down onto my knees and biting my lip so that I didn't cry. "What are those things?" I asked myself. "My minions." A voice answered from behind me. I yelped and slowly turned around. It was a man, maybe a few years older than me. He had completely white eyes and featherless wings drenched in blood. "Who are you? Why are you doing this to us?!" I asked, frustrated and scared. "I can smell your fear. It's delightful." He smirked and grabbed my chin, raising my head up. "I wonder how sweet you taste?" I screamed and hit him. He grabbed my hands and shook his head. "Your friends will all be dead by the time I'm done draining you anyways. Why even try?" I looked at him and felt my anger build up. "You don't know what I can do when I'm overwhelmed with emotions. You don't know who I can hurt." I said, my teeth clenched. He chuckled, raising my head up again. He leaned in and whispered into my ear. "But I do. I've seen you hurt before. I've always been here... You just haven't noticed." He swung his head back, screeched and bit into my neck.