Kidneys and Cheesecake (Creepypasta romance.)

Chapter one

I'm watching a show with my mom and they're talking about kidneys.. And this is starting in jacks pov. Coincidence ? I think not. ._. anyway

Chapter one

~Jack's p.o.v.~

"Masky shut up you're going to scare anyone out here away." I whisper-yelled. I stopped walking and Hoodie ran into my back. I turned around and put my finger over my mouth, well where my mouth would be under my mask. Masky and Hoodie nodded and followed close behind. I made sure not to step on any sticks or leaves when I heard an ear piercing scream. Masky Hoodie and I looked at each other and ran towards the scream.

I peaked over a tall bush to see a skinny girl wearing a black hoodie. She had long brown wavy hair and it looked like she was wearing a mask but I couldn't tell from that view and another girl who looked to be a few years older in a skimpy outfit. Whore. I bet she's a prostitute.

The girl in the mask held a knife up to the prostitute's neck. "Please don't kill me!" the girl shrieked "Why shouldn't I? You're just a disgrace to women. Sleep tight." And with that she slit her throat. She got up and adjusted her mask which seemed to have been moved during the fight. She laughed, "Okay, I know there's somebody watching right now. Come out come out where ever you are!" the girl in the mask said. I like this girl.

~Masky's p.o.v.~

This girl.. She sure knows what a killer looks for in a woman. Jack laughed and stood up walking past the bush. Hoodie and I did the same. Jack grabbed his knife and held it up for her to see. She backed away slowly. "Good job Jack." I said face palming. "What? If she's allowed to have a knife out then I am too!" he said defensively. The girl started to run away from us darting through the trees in the forest. "Now don't do that!" I yelled as we started running after her. "We just wanna talk, promise!" Jack yelled. "Says you" Hoodie mumbled. I could tell she was close, I could hear her heavy breathing. "I just wanted a kidney..." Jack muttered, "Shut up" I said slapping him almost knocking his mask off "don't tell me what to do" he grunted. I sighed and stopped talking, listening for the girl.

It was dark out in the woods, I was surprised Slendy wasn't out tonight. I heard a scream and Jack Hoodie and I ran towards it. Down a hill I saw the girl in the black hoodie laying face down sprawled across the dirt. She wasn't moving or making any sounds so we walked up to her. Jack and I flipped her over, there was a bloody gash on the back of her head but I couldn't tell how bad it was cause of her hair and the fact that it was so damn dark out tonight.

Jack picked her up bridal style, "What're you doing?" I asked "What does it look like? We have to take her back so Slendy can help her." "Jack what are you talking about? Just kill her already!" Hoodie said annoyed now. "No I agree with Jack, lets take her back." I said giving Hoodie a glare "Right cause taking a human to a mansion full of creepypasta isn't going to get her killed.." Hoodie said "Makes sense." "She's different. She's a killer like us." I don't know what was coming over me. Why did I feel like protecting this girl? Why was I so worried about her health right now? Why didn't I just kill her? Was it because she seemed like one of us or should I have just told Jack to let her die?